It was a long shower type of day today. Standing under almost-scalding water, feeling the rivulets stream their way over my hair and down my face, dripping like tears to the tiles. Soft suds caressing my shoulders, fingers wrinkling with time.
It was a music blasting type of day today. The rhythmic thump and upbeat melodies numbing the soul. A bubble of noise, impenetrable, enveloping, immersive.
It was a new novel type of day today. Escaping into a different world for as long as possible, meeting new friends and learning their stories. Words flowing over me like a gentle breeze, comforting and familiar.
It was a good day for losing myself today.
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