My face feels warm, and I open my eyes. One strip of light escaped into my room, bypassing the garden doors, and sheer white curtains in my bedroom. I can see strange shadows made by the dancing leaves outside my window.
No need to turn on any lights, the skylight in my bathroom illuminates the room. I splah cold water on my face, and grab my bathing suit. It is still damp from yesterday.
I stroll accross the street to the pool and think, "this is not too bad."
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