She kneeled, picking up her Discarded cloths she segarate it, in one of the corner of the room for drying up, before Looking out for Aaron who is pulling the Two rectangular shaped iron Benches, join it together as one, making it one wide platform, he dropped Himself on it, lying down on his back keeping his one folded arm, behind his head, supporting his head, he turns his head to her, looking in her direction, at her, as She Stands leaning against the Wall, with his shirt on, her arms crossed over her chest lightly hugging herself, the upper two buttons of the shirt were undone, among which one button isn't there at all, her damp hairs falling over her shoulders, her Face Bright, sweet, and glowing, her lips crimson & supple, the thin Shirt is falling upto her upper thigh, covering less
