*Clara*
Clara got up from the bathtub. She had been holding her breath for over a minute. Clara did this for fun, she wanted to see if she could actually do it. It has been exhausting with Dylan, she wanted to forget about the present. Clara soon stepped out of the bathtub looking wet, she reached out for a towel to wrap herself in. Then she found another to wrap her hair in.
Back in her room, she applied her oils. Sometimes, because they were too much courtesy of Dylan, Clara would make sure she applied almost half of them on her body. She put on her underwear, a brassiere, and slid into her red dress. She spent enough time looking at herself in the mirror even though she had done it before. She didn't know why she was doing it differently for this dress, but she felt pretty comfortabl
