(Clara’s point of view)
I finally find a room without a sign on the door, so it must be empty. Right? I open the door, and it is steamy. I see a girl sitting with a towel resting over her chest.
“Oh sorry there was no sign. I will leave you alone.”
“Wait! Don’t go. I only have a minute left.” She points to the timer. I get in and close the door so I won’t let anymore steam out.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, I was just about to leave.” She seems really sad or upset about something.
“I don’t mean to be nosey, but you sound a little upset. Are you okay?”
She sniffles a little before answering me. I sit down next to her. Up close, I can see how beautiful she is. She has bleach blonde hair and caramel brown eyes. Her skin is perfect even with the heart-shaped birth mark on her shoulder.
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