I sighed heavily, exhaling a powerful breath that filled my lungs to the point of bursting. I ran my fingers through my tangled hair, which resembled a crow's nest. The repulsive smell of my body and hair infiltrated my nasal passages, causing my face to curl in disgust. I am truly decaying, as that dickhead had proclaimed. But should I listen to him and get up to take a shower and have something to eat? My stomach suddenly remembered that I had been unconscious for four days without a morsel of food or a sip of water, and it began to rumble, demanding some energy. And also... Well, surely I won't keep wearing these two underwear pieces forever. My body and bones are craving a hot bath as soon as possible. Dammit! I hate that this wretch was right in what he said. My decaying body and my h
