Giovanni let out a deep sigh as the warm water cascaded down his body, washing away the grime and stress of the day. He stood beneath the gentle spray and could feel the tension in his muscles slowly dissipating, the cares of the world draining away down the drain. The rhythmic patter of the water on his skin was oddly soothing, a hypnotic melody that lulled his mind into a state of tranquillity.
He tilted his head back after closing his eyes, allowing the liquid to run through his unruly hair, plastering it to his forehead. With his hands, he ran a hand through his locks and brushed them out of his vision. Rivulets trailed down his face, tickling his nose and lips before rejoining the torrent flowing over his body. The steam swirled around him, creating a private oasis removed from reality.
