AMELIA
After a long bath, I put on another of Tyler's T-shirts and closed my eyes, smelling his scent on the clothes on my body.
I can still feel the bad sensation of slowly dying and drowning without being able to breathe. This is one of the worst ways to die, and I experienced it today.
I dry my hair with the towel before returning to the living room to see that Tyler is putting food on the table for breakfast.
I sit in one of the chairs looking at the tall, strong man in front of me, and at that moment I feel like asking where he was when I needed him most, but he saved me from death again.
"Thank you for pulling me out of the lake; you saved me again...", I say, and Tyler looks at me before nodding and sitting down in the chair in front of me.
I start to eat, seeing through the l
