HE SAVE ME
He kisses my temple, taking my bag from me and bringing it to my room.
I lean against the counter, rubbing my temples.
My gosh, how does Sydney do it?
“It’s all done, hun. I’ll make us up some chicken cutlets, mashed potatoes and broccoli” He rubs my arms, ushering me to the bathroom. The bathtub is filled with warm water, bubbles, epsom salts and there are a couple candles lit.
I strip out of my clothes, slipping into the bath, the light sound of music coming from the kitchen.
I lose track of time while I’m in the bath, my fingers pruning, making it look like I’m an 80 year old grandmother.
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