Slowly he pulled himself out of the tub. The water was cold. It had probably been that way for some time. Perhaps he had dozed off. Toweling dry, he pops on some undergarments, rolls a cigarette, dons a dressing gown, and heads out the front door.
The neighbour just stares.
Apparently they had heard screaming, but couldn't gain access. I guess that would explain all the water. Weirdest part is not remembering anything.
I generally put on a playlist before shower to keep it to 12 minutes (from tap on to hot to out) unless it's mane washing day.
Looking back at the browser history it seems I've listened to 45 minutes after playlist ended and... Yeah...
Little freaked out right about now.
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Happy hallows