Chapter 137
My tiredness was starting to fade because of how hard my head was working.
Just like when something is bothering your head, like when you left something turned on in the kitchen or feel like the water was left going or, you know, there is something you had to do but don’t know what it is that you forgot... My mind and body felt restless and frustrated trying to pinpoint what were the developments of the novel I read long ago in my past life. One by one as detailed as my bird-brained self could manage.
’Sh*t... How was it that this novel went?? I can only recall the hot stuff... Was I horny then??... I’m sure I was reading it because of...’
... Nah, why lie now... I was horny as f*ck back then.
’Sigh... Maybe it’s better to sit down and note down anything that comes to mind...’ — While submerging my sluggish body in the warm water, I decided, trying to let my brain rest for the rest of the time I had left to enjoy the flowery bath.
Taking one of the various types of flowers floating beautifully on the surface, I took a little one with yellow petals to sniff a bit of its scent on my hand.
Its pollen was thick and mixed with its natural fragrance the flower gave off an elegant but fresh cleansing to my lungs.
A strand of my hair was menacing to fall and looking at the flower, I laughed shyly at myself because of the childish idea that emerged in my silly head.
Nonetheless of it being a bit silly, I still carried out the idea.
As childish or dumb or misplaced as it might seem for me to do something as pure, I began to search for a flower with a longer stem and placed it on my head to pin down the falling hair.
It wasn’t doing much of a good job, for our hair was heavy... But it still felt nice to have a real flower decorating our beautiful hair.
’Hehe... It might fall at any moment... But isn’t its scent nice, sweetheart??’