Class of ’97,’ he said. ‘That’s amazing. This town’s really excited about it, the first reunion since the plague,’ she said. Collin grima...ced at that, stifling a pang of guilt. First one since the plague, and only a third of the graduating class of ’97 responded. He had read in the paper that morning that two of his former classmates attempted to track down the senior class, mailing notices to all last known addresses. A third responded. Most others were returned with a postmaster stamp along. "Auntie Helen chuckled and said, "I understand Angel, your mother toldme about it, but you seem much better now."I said, "Oh yes, Auntie, I am! I finally made the decision I needed tomake. I am what I am and for now and the near future I am Rachel. I amAuntie I am Rachel through and through. Rich is here with me and alwayswill be. We are not separate beings, but one and the same. That is whatwas causing me so much trouble you see. I was trying to separatemyself! That is impossible to do without. "I'll tell you tomorrow," I said, bracing my left foot against the back of the runner on my right and pushing it off."You'll tell me tonight. I'm not leaving," Lisa proclaimed, dropping her head onto my pillow and closing her eyes with a big smirk on her face."Suit yourself," I replied, kicking my left runner off and flicking it toward the bed. I made a big production of loosening my belt and unzipping my jeans, hoping Lisa would change her mind, but she only snuggled deeper into the. " She says and pauses. Then looks down at her fingers over my little hole. "I was a little confused about it." I tell her. Her face looks serious and pulls her hand away from me. "What, what were you confused about?" She stammered. I explained what the teacher said about bad touch. "so I don't get it. Because how she explained it, then this would be bad touch when you give me a bath." I stop and look at my mom. She doesn't say anything so I go on. "But all you are doing is cleaning me.