It’s amazing how the one who hurt you is sometimes the only one who can understand,

who can help make you feel better. She thought of this as she sat miserably in bed,

the heavy rain causing a persistent din outside.

Sighing deeply, she stood up wearily, and began slowly taking off her clothes,

dropping them on the floor. She walked into her adjoining bathroom stark naked,

and let the warm water run over her. She doused herself in shower gel,

and stood there staring at the tiny bubbles washing over her skin.

When she was done, she enshrouded herself in her oversize fluffy towel – “blanket”, he used to call it.

Then she moved slowly into her room, used just a little body lotion on her damp, warm skin,

then let the towel drop right in the middle of the room.

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