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Placing the brown bag in the furthest corner of the bathroom, Shweta headed straight to the bucket of water that she has filled in the morning. Opening the tap, she let the water overflow and spill on the bathroom floor. The luxury of a shower was long forgotten. Carelessly undressing, she filled the small mug with water and poured it on her head.

Mug after mug of water was poured on her. She was feeling hot, sweaty, sticky, and dirty. Whatever this place was, it was too hot for her liking. Taking the loofah, she started scrubbing herself determined to remove each and every trace of him. She was feeling dirty not because there were blood stains on her, but because she could still feel his hands on her. Moreover, his cologne and unique manly smell still lingered in her mind.

Her snow white skin started turning red due to the vigorous rubbing and her dry eyes once again filled with tears. She was feeling sore all over her body and the cold water was doing nothing to soo
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