Chapter 67. The Signed Album

LEE

As we were eating the tuna carbonara and the garlic bread that had been served to us by the hot spring’s caretaker, Zac and I didn’t talk much because he was busy chatting with someone on his phone.

It was fine that we weren’t talking because I was so engrossed in the delicious carbonara that I felt if Zac and I were talking, I wouldn’t be able to respond properly due to being distracted by the delicious food I was eating.

I wanted to post a story on my FaceGram profile, but I didn’t do it. I just took a picture of the food, and maybe I’ll post it tomorrow when Zac and I are no longer hiding from our friends.

While eating, the only things I could hear were my chewing, the birds chirping, the wind, and the sound of the hot spring’s water. I couldn’t help but appreciate these sounds of nature, and I could honestly say that being with nature really felt like therapy.

Zac had been shirtless for almost an hour, and the awkwardness I felt earlier w