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Click hereI stepped out with my stuff in hand and my wallet on top and was greeted with Grace's smile. "Oh, you finished already; that's great; did you choose a massage?" She asked as she held out in one hand two water bottles.
"Thank you," I said, going to grab them without thinking of dropping my stuff. "Damnit," I said lightly and shook my head. I grabbed the water bottles anyways, letting my stuff stay on the floor.
"Oh, My apologies," Grace said, and I shook my head while I opened the bottle.
"No worries," I replied, getting ready to down the bottle, "I will pick it up in a sec', need a drink first." I finished and tilted my head back as I chugged the bottle, the crinkle of the bottle sounding in the room lightly as I sucked out the water. I finished the bottle and took in a gasp of air. "That's good," I said, tilting my head back to see Grace still smiling. "I needed that. Just finished a sprint before we drove here." I told her without feeling the need to elaborate further, and Grace nodded.
I turned and leaned forward, starting to grab the two pieces of clothing that fell to the floor but didn't see my wallet. I then noticed my wallet fell behind me, and I turned around to pick that up. I heard a light gasp as I saw my mother come out while I picked up the wallet.
"Oh, Ready already?" I heard my mother say.
"Yup, just dropped my stuff by accident," I replied as I got back up and turned around. The smile was on Grace's face still as she turned to my mother, but it felt different from before. I didn't take note and turned to my mother, "You choose your massage first. I will take a deep tissue massage with some oils or something," I said.
"Oh, I will take a salt and oil massage, I think it was." My mother said, and I could already see the smile on her face.
I smiled, knowing that things were going in the direction that I wanted them to. I turned to Grace, and she was still smiling, but it was still different. "Please right this way, we can take you to the sauna as a start while the masseuses get ready for you," Grace said.
She took us to the lockers, where we got a key to take with us. I had our stuff in a small band that was snuggly against my wrist. We then were taken to a charcoal sauna to relax by Grace before we departed.
My mom took a corner while I laid down on the bench as the heat started to hit my skin nicely.