>>2347922I wasn’t terribly good with names on account that I didn’t have any friends out of necessity, but… the one that worried me the most was our neighbor the closest, a two story house where Vinl’s family lived; the family had a surviving grandpa that spent all day at home not unlike Camilla, and eight boys that as I spoke could be glued to the windows of the second floor without me knowing about it.
I covered my body with what I had grabbed, what even was it?
a) Bloomers.
b) Camisole.
c) A towel; it does not cover whole body.
d) A boot (full nakey outside).
e) That is no cloth, that’s a book.
It would have to be enough for a while. If it wasn’t the most horrible idea I would have liked to scream right now. The Vinl boy had seen, I was sure! How much had he seen? Only my legs going out last? My bum? E-even… would it be visible from there? A had a wide gap between two of my thighs, enough space that my private parts could be seen from plenty of angles. I knew it because I was such a maniac with the mirror.
Would he have seen that? My privates? Even if it was for a second and he didn’t realize, it was too much to bear. Had he seen my small patch of pubic hair that must have been the only red one around? I was bent over forward while exiting, after all.
He had said, he had seen pink! Was that… the inside of my bits? Just thinking about that got me dizzy, too much blood got to my face. I really hoped he was talking about my skin; although that was more ‘white’ than ‘pink’; maybe a mixture of both actually; I had to think positive! Most people living here were a lot more tanned than I was. I had been told I had the skin of a ‘wastelander’ before; a little pale with pink parts, like the color of my nipples, my cheeks, my lips, my fingernails and… the soles of my feet! Yes!
