It was her bedroom at home.“Mom?” she shrieked. She forgot her sore ankle and stumbled in agony jumping out of bed. Grabbing the edge of her desk for support, she looked down. Her ankle had swollen so badly overnight that she failed to discern any underlying bones, tendons, and muscles. “Fuck,” she moaned, frustrated. “Mom? Mom, are you home?”A close approximation of her bedroom at home, it was not the real thing. Rather than a view of the Harrison’s house next door, the window overlooked the landscape beyond the palace. Her bedroom doorway opened onto an upstairs hallway with the wrong color carpet and paint. A number of items were missing from her walls, including a poster of J-Lo beside her closet door, which itself looked slightly askew in the wall. Nothing electrical, including her clock and bedside table bore electrical cords. The multitude of stickers was missing from the cover of her Macbook. “What the hell?” she questioned hoarsely. “Siri?”“How may I help, Rebecca?”Rebecca. "Make yourself comfortable," I said, as I went to make some cold coffee."So, you live all by yourself?" Puneet asked, as I handed him his coffee."Yeah, I like the solitude," I grinned. "So how did you guys zero in on this building? There aren't many young men in this complex," I asked.Harsha and Puneet glanced at each other."Let's say, where we used to live earlier, people didn't like our nocturnal activities!" laughed Harsha."Ah, your girlfriends must have brought the roof down with their moaning!" I winked."Actually, no. We brought the roof down with our banging," Puneet said matter-of-factly."Yeah, we're gay." Harsha added, again, in a no-nonsense tone.To this moment, I have no idea what happened to me when he said that, but I remember that a wide smile had formed on my face, a smile "eager and excited" as the two of them later described to me.I quickly recovered myself, but it was too late. They had noticed, and exchanged knowing glances at each other, knowing what I was up to. I.
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