Floating, watching the black night sky above me blur occasionally with the pale fog coming out of my mouth.
Floating, freely, floating away to wherever the water carried me. I could only hear the muffled sounds of voices, watering in my ears as I lay on my back and floated.
The cold air was a contrast to the warm water I floating on. I felt I could float and just float away... away from thoughts of work, from the applications that are pending, float far far away from troubles at home...
Closing my eyes, it was as if I did float away.
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