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21. Burnt. Bruised. Beat.

Burnt. Bruised. Beat.

It was such a nice day, but my skin was hurting all over. The cold water cascading down over my body as I stood in the shower letting the sand wash away. The heat rose.

I washed my hair and closed my eyes as my mind wondered. I hadn’t heard from Tom today, but I knew he would be busy and would be on flights so I didn’t bother him.

Ping! I quickly rinsed the soap off my face and lent over to look at my screen. Oh, it was Dan. I almost forgot about Dan.

I hopped back in the shower and went back to washing my hair.

I got out and attempted to dry my hair. But I was exhausted. So without eating dinner, I closed my eyes and drifted into a deep sleep.

It was only 6:30pm.

I awoke at 8:17pm to my phone ringing beside me. Still in my towel. But at least my hair was sort of dry. It was Tom. Butterflies filled my stomach.

“Good evening”, I said cheekily.

“Anna. I hope you’ve had a good day and not too .. sore. I thought you might have already gone to sleep”, he said
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