My tiredness was starting to fade because of how hard my head was working.
Just like when something is bothering your head, like when you left something turned on in the kitchen or feel like the water was left going or, you know, there is something you had to do but don't know what it is that you forgot... My mind and body felt restless and frustrated trying to pinpoint what were the developments of the novel I read long ago in my past life. One by one as detailed as my bird-brained self could manage.
'Sh*t... How was it that this novel went?? I can only recall the hot stuff... Was I horny then??... I'm sure I was reading it because of...'
... Nah, why lie now... I was horny as f*ck back then.
'Sigh... Maybe it's better to sit down and note down anything that comes to mind...' — While submerging my sluggish body in the warm water, I decided, trying to let my brain rest for the rest of the time I had left to enjoy the flowery bath.
