The steam from the shower filled the bathroom, making the air warm and heavy.
Joanna let the water run over her skin, savoring the feeling of the hot spray washing away the tension that had built up over the past few days.
She had been bedridden for what felt like an eternity, following the doctor's instructions to heal after the fall. Now, her body was still sore but growing stronger, and she felt the need to return to some semblance of normalcy. Today was the day. She was going back to work.
She couldn't wait. She was tired of being cooped up in this place and the idea of her finally being out of this prison made her happy.
She wasn't allowed to go anywhere else but work and home but at least she was allowed out of the house so that was better.
It wasn't like she had a choice anyway.
She slowly walked out of the shower and dried herself before catching a glimpse of herself in the mirror.
