Chapter 128- Letter
Tyler's POV
I just nodded, not wanting to argue because what was the point when I didn't even know what that letter, or note, or whatever it was, actually said.
Stepping into my room, the first thing I did was strip off my clothes because another shower was non-negotiable;
I needed to wash away the stickiness of the
outside air so I could finally feel human again.
The water hit my skin, almost scalding at first, but then it just felt…right, easing the subtle itch that had been nagging at me all day, like it was finally doing its job.
Man, I loved bathing; I could spend hours under the spray, five times a day wouldn't even be a problem, it was my escape, my little bubble of peace.
After what felt like a proper eternity of letting the water massage away the tension, I finally stepped out, feeling clean and almost reborn as I dried myself off and cranked up the AC before collapsing onto the bed.