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othebackofhiseyes,butshecouldnotseewhatwasinhisheart.TakingabottleofFMLeyedropsfromherpocket,shetoyedwithitwithherfingers.ShehadprescribedanoverdoseofFMLandcausedhimtogoblindearlierthanwashisdue.Actuallywearingordinarypintaswouldhavetakehefiments,butshehadn’tknown."WhatkindofadoIanyway?”shethoughtherheartfullretandremorse.ShetookthebottleanddroppedtheFMLdropbydropintothesea.Allliquidsweretakenfromnatureandshouldgobaature.Aftersqueezingoutthestdrop,shethrewthebottleawayandcametoadecisioookawayhissightanditwashtthatsheshouldrepayhimwithalifetime’sdevotion.Liftingherheadasifaloadwasoffhermind,shefeltasifshewasherradiant,sunnyselfagain.

    Inhisdipidatedshelter,Dimitriyonthegroundmotionlessasacorpse.Occasionally,hewouldmovehisarmsandlegsandtellhimselfthathisfleshbodywasstillfuning.Hewouldsitup,drinksomewaterandthenliedownagain,hismovementsslowanddeliberateasahibernatingbear.Onlybearsarecozyandfortableintheirhibernationandafterabriefawakeningwouldfalleasilybacktosleepagain.NotsowithDimitri.Heythere,enduringexcruciatingpainandthoughtthehumanbodywasanintricatemaewhichbrokedowneasily.Aslightcloginanysmallpartwouldaffecttheoperationofthewhole.Fluidrecygsystemwaslikethat.Howhewishedhisbodylebutpracticalmaemadeupofstaunchparts,clumsyperhaps,butusefunddurable.Hefeltlikeamaethathadbeenedanddiscardedbeforebeingfullyutilized.Butthen,strongacidsandbasescoulderodeanddissolvemetals.Ah!Itwastimeforhiseye-dropsagain.Thehandthattooktheeyedropsbottlefromhispocketshook.Fourtimesaday,hehadtoapplythesetormentingdropstohislefteye.Thesearingpainthatfmedupuponitstactwithhissensitiveeyeballcausedvulsionsinhiswholebody.Itwaslikedyingfourtimesaday.Butthedoctor’sordershadtobefollowed,sohegentlyopenedhiseyelidsandappliedtheeyedrops,tensinghisnervesandbodyfortheiablespasmpainthatcausedhiswholebodytoshiverandjump.Dimitripattedhisownshoulderssaying,

    "Itwillpass.Thingswillgetbetter.”Tohisgroaningfleshbody,hewaslikeamothertryingtofortaseriouslyilndmoribundchild.

    Justthen,abigflyflewinfromtheopeningoftheshelterandhummedrestlesslyaroundhishead,stoppingforamomentonhisface,thenontothewallbeforetakingoffbuzzingaimlesslyaroundtheroom.Dimitriwasfasatedbythenimblenessofthesmalliandthoughtthathisowswereclumsyparedwiththoseofthefly’s.Hemusedthathelicoptersmusthavebeendesignedacctotheanatomyofthefly,butthenaturallybuiltohousandtimesmoredexterousthaationones.Hefeltnodistasteforit.Orary,itshummingandbuzzihimpany.Theflywasunstoppable.Itcouldflyuptenstorieshereasilyandcouldgowhereveritfancied,beitthelowlygarbagesorrestaurantsofluxuriousfive-starhotels.Presently,itfshedacrosshismindthatifhehadasoundifitwasascarefreeasthefly,hewouldbefreeoftheshacklesofhisvisualunicationsystemsandcouldroamaboutwherehewilled.SuddenlyDimitrifelttheintensificationoftheseverepaininhiseye,followedbyagrittysensationthataparticleofsanddroppedoutofhiseyes,decreasinghissufferingandenabledhimtoopenhiseyesandlookathissurroundings.Raysofthesettingsuhroughtheopeningofhisdipidatedshelter,castingasemi-roundshape,wh
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