She had put on a silken night robe over the nightgown she had been wearing. “Yup, I think I’m going to talk to her,” Abigail said, standing up. XXX “It’s settled then; the both of us will go swimming after breakfast. I’m really surprised you managed to swim the entire time. “Mike, your hair is still glowing with chlorine,” Dana said, “do you want to take a proper shower?”
“Could I?”
“Of course, just use my bathroom,” Dana pointed to her room door. When he got to the next door, he knocked softly again. As she walked out of the office crying, she could not help but remember all the times that guys had rejected her because of what she thought was her unappealing looks.
