I enjoyed my time in the bath, laying there not moving, letting the water cool around me and my skin wrinkle. When the water gotten too cold for me to sit comfortably in, I climbed out and pulled the towel off the rack, slowly drying my body, then my hair. In a way I felt like a new human or at least lighter than I did when I first got in.
Once dry enough I wrapped one of the towels around my middle as I walked to the mirror. I took my time slowly brushing my hair realizing that I wish I had some makeup and skincare, knowing that it would make me feel a bit better.
The scar on my face has healed nicely, and only a thin line was left, but it was still there and visible, but there was nothing I could really do about it now. Feeling a bit frustrated about it I sighted and turned around to l
