When I shut off the water, I find a bamboo towel neatly folded on a clear bench and wonder if that had been there before. I walk across towards the round bed in search of my discarded clothes on the floor which…. are no longer there
but instead, I find neatly folded on the bed, khaki shorts and a striped navy blue and white t-shirt and a folded piece of paper with something stapling it shut; like a cuff link or a small tie pin—stuck through it. Outside the fold, in familiar writing is written ‘note from a stranger’
I pull the metal piece out, now with more interest, realize it is like an earring post with what appears to be a diamond
‘Put this on and I can always find you~meet me downstairs outside, I’ll bring you in the atv~’
I go to the nearest mirror above the clam shaped Bakelite dresser and put it on and
as there’s nothing else to wear, I slip on the shorts and t-shirt and stepping into my sandals, grab my bag, head straight down with hair still dripping head out
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