Isabella was barking at me. She was determined that I pay attention. You do not remember how you got to the bus station. You had my number on speed dial. I arrive. You were in the bus station shivering.

You did know the dog.

You did not know why you were there. Either did I.

We have talked about this before. It is called AIDS Dementia. You have AIDS dementia.

When you leave the house, you get lost again.

Isabella will always find you. That is what she does. In lieu of sheep to herd.

I am not going to reassure you or tell you not to be afraid.

Be afraid. Be very afraid.

I am.

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