Nothing but Blackened Teeth by Cassandra Khaw & Suehyla El-Attar & Macmillan Audio

Nothing but Blackened Teeth by Cassandra Khaw & Suehyla El-Attar & Macmillan Audio

Author:Cassandra Khaw & Suehyla El-Attar & Macmillan Audio
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Tags: Speculative
Publisher: Titan Books
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00


5

He caught me by the nape of my collar as I stumbled onto a bridge, its blackwood railings corniced by sculptures of maidens in repose, their bodies twisted around one another, so that at a glance, they resembled a strange garden. Below: an ornamental pond rendered tar-dark and fathomless. How had we gotten here? We’d been above ground level. But the doors had opened nonetheless to lightless sky and cold air.

“The fuck, Cat. The fuck. No. We’re not—”

“They were there for me when you weren’t.” I blotted tears from my eyes, slowing, thought for a moment on the value of pointing out what had happened as the world smeared into a sodium haze. Somehow, Lin had taken no notice of the spatial weirdness so I said nothing. We were fucked, clearly. Might as well die without any bad blood. “They kept me going. They got me to come out of the house. They made me feel normal.”

“Well, if you’d just called me—”

“You didn’t even tell me you were getting married.” The words melted together, no syllabic definition, just sound: awkward and delicate. “You have no idea how much that part bugged me.”

Lin winced like he’d been slapped, staggering to a stop, fingers spasming. A slight tug on my collar, as though that would be enough to rewind everything, replace it with something better. Pull me back from the ledge, put down the knife, undo the hurt that curled its cold finger around the trigger.

“I didn’t think you’d want to know.”

“Why?” Just a whisper in the autumn-blued air, one word, the sound of it raw and desperate. Moonlight seeped through cuts in the trees, striping his cheek like wounds scratched across my thigh.

“Because you were so unhappy.”

“Is that why you didn’t visit me either? Didn’t reach out?” The words swayed like a body on a rope, finally slack. Emotional distance reframing that previous incarnation as a stranger, without body or nuance, a monochrome despair decanted into the slumped mouth, a six-month affair with cigarettes and self-loathing. I wasn’t that person, couldn’t possibly be, and the evenness in my voice had to be testimony to the fact. “You could have said something. You could have been there for me. Instead, you went and . . . I don’t know. I have no idea what I’m trying to say anymore. Life’s kinda messy, isn’t it?”

“I’m sorry I wasn’t there.” Every part of that sentence ached through its recital.

“It’s not your fault. You’re allowed happy.” I shed my hoodie, tossed it into the pool below us. The algae, clumping filthily around the bulrush, kept the garment from sinking, and something else floated it away. A fish broke the surface tension, gasping, green clinging to its lips. “It really isn’t. You don’t have to—look, this isn’t about that. I’m just trying to make a point. These guys kept me from doing anything too stupid. So, I owe them. Kind of.”

Close enough. There wasn’t time for anything else.

The nature of my announcement pressed down, and I watched for a long minute as the light sieved from his face.



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