It was a hot summer day in June and you were craving, and I mean CRAVING something cold to drink. "Water," you said to yourself, going to the fridge. You picked up a bottle and started slowing drinking. "Oh baby, don't stop!" The water called to you. You continued to slowly drink as the water moaned in happiness. There's nothing better than cold water on a hot summer day! Unfortunately you had finished the water. You refilled the bottle and put it back in the fridge so that you could enjoy this beautiful moment again. "Next time, love. I'll drink you next time," you said before closing the door.
