'Has she really gone crazy?′ He hurriedly removed his clothes and shoved them into the basket of clothes. 'She must have.' He turned the knob, running the water in the bathtub, and sat naked at the edge of the bathtub, his eyes lost into the bathtub.
'Why is she acting like that?' He stepped into the bathtub, water overflowing from the edges, when suddenly the door unbolted.
He turned around, wide-eyed, and quickly sat into the bathtub, hiding his body with his incapable hands.
She stood with fresh and folded clothes in her hands, and instantly looked away at the sight of his naked body. 'As if they had never seen each other naked.'
"I'm --- I'm sorry. I brought you fresh clothes." She took two steps in, and without looking at him, placed his clothes in the bucket, turned around, her breath stuck in her throat, and stepped out, closing the door shut, falling against it.
He remained astounded, his body numb, and shrank inside the bathtub, just staring at the door as if he had seen a ghost.
"What the fuck?" They both muttered, breathlessly, their lungs heaving.
END OF THE PREVIEW
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