With a deep sigh of contentment, Richard reluctantly left the warm embrace of the comforting water that had brought him a moment of solace. He dressed in the oversized, well-worn clothes provided by Johan, which resembled a loose-fitting shirt. Richard paid no mind to their condition, as he had grown accustomed to the idea of wearing older, battle-scarred garments.
As he stepped out of the bathroom, the fatigue from his sleepless nights threatened to pull him into slumber once more. His eyes fought to remain open, and with each passing moment, the weight of sobriety began to settle back upon him. Despite his exhaustion, Richard pressed on, his determination driving him forward.
