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She dried herself off, still in her bikini and used the towel to put down on the chair so as not to get the chair wet."I'm having a cocktail, would you like one?" Sounds lovely." Gin and tonic?" Perfect."We chatted for a while getting to know one another. Susan was single, never married, a school teacher, and she summered at the lake."Let me ask you something. Why do you wear a bathing suit when everyone else walks around naked?" I asked her."I don't know," she said looking down with a shy expression. "This place is nuts. Everyone's a pervert around here. I just never got into that sort of thing." She blushed as she looked down. Her legs were crossed, the top leg swung nervously."I didn't mean to pry. It just seems like the whole lake is one big nudist colony," I said."More like one big orgy," she added, still looking down.There was a very long awkward moment of silence. I didn't know what to say, and I regretted bringing it up. I was grappling with what to say to change the subject. As if it were happening to another woman — the one she now saw in the mirror before her.In that moment she explained it to herself as the result of being so thrown for a loop by her husband that she no longer felt like the same person. Her identity as his wife had been torn up by the revelation of his betrayal. And as the floor dropped out from beneath her, she’d fallen out of the person she’d imagined herself to be.And so she painted this stranger’s face as she stared out through her eyes, trying to imagine anew who she might be now.Another woman’s planning might have ended there, but Juliet always went that extra mile.From a tissue box, she took a brochure of still-folded tissues and slipped them into her left thigh-pocket. From the corner couch in the lounge she took a big, soft European pillow and carried it through to the front door hallway, propping it against the table which stood against the wall.Is there anything I’m forgetting?She looked around her for anything she might.
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