Two Four Six

Two Four Six

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It started with numbers. And then symmetry. And then obsessing over every last detail until it bombarded me so hard I had to get out. When the cute quirk of the radio being on an even number turned into not even being able to touch the radio without using a disinfectant wipe to clean down the knob. It is an itch that will not go away, and the song that will not stop playing in your head until you can pull your heart rate back down to normal levels. Obsessed.
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Lottie and Rowan's story: "You count to four." I state after a moment of silence. "I count to four and my safe number is three. You have turned everything upside down. Three, six, nine... Was what I used to think in. I used to check the door, the oven, the lights. But nine is not a multiple of four, it fucked me up." "Rowan I knew. I knew you were counting to four. You had four marks. You did the four fingers. You would kiss me in fours. But it is still not my fault." "I never said it was."

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