Sam’s POV—
“What is taking so long? Open the door please!”
Holding the knot of the towel, near my breast, water dripping down my hair and with a shaky hand, I cracked open the bathroom door making a slight gap and peeped out of the gap.
“Here!” Chris extended his hand inside, “Wear these.” He handed over a black t-shirt and a pair of shorts and walked away. After taking those, I closed the door and stood pressing my back against the door and sniffing the clothes. Those smelled like him, or maybe it was my imagination, but I was sure that the path that I have started walking on is very slippery and if I don’t walk with caution, I might have a bad fall!
I quickly wipe myself dry and wear the fresh t-shirt and shorts that Chris gave me. The t-shirt ended almost at my knee and was too loos
