Chapter 57: Apple's Taste

Apple's POV

It's amazing what a good cry can do for one's spirit. It's something that most men will never understand. You may feel like you're being crushed by the weight of the universe like a big truck, but if you sit on the floor and sob like a baby for an hour, everything will be okay.

At the very least, it was as accurate as it could have been at the time. It is a magical place when you combine a microwave pizza, a pint of mint chocolate chip ice cream, and half a glass of chardonnay in a microwaveable dish.

At the very least, the world that exists within  the hotel. I was more than a little tipsy as I prepared to soak in a hot bath for an hour or two before going to bed. I filled the tub with boiling hot water while lighting a slew of candles and turning off the lights. The room was filled with the fragrances of cinnamon and wildflowers.