Asha

“Get in, I'll take you home," he said as his eyes tracked down my body briefly before meeting my eyes again, as if he was analysing whether I would survive any more water. "No thanks, I'd rather drown," I replied and hoisted my bag further up my shoulder, before turning and continuing my leisurely pace as if I wasn't getting completely drenched in the process.”
― Anya Elizabeth, The Imperfect Plan