MAYA

At the bathroom where Donovan and I went to right after leaving the living room, we relaxed in the bathtub with the sweet smelling bath scent, the foamy feeling and the rose petals scattered all around.

This was meant to soothe me a little.

Donovan was right opposite me, still in the same bathtub. His eyes were slightly shut, his face slightly raised up. He was in thought, I delved into the same, and ended up forgetting myself until he tapped me.

“Do you know how long we have spent inside here?” He asked. I jerked up. He passed the liquid soap to me, I squeezed out a portion...