Overtime again. My tie's already loose before I even reach the bathroom door.

The water's hot enough to loosen my shoulders, but not enough to wash away the day. Every job takes something out of me — this one just happens to leave less blood on the tile than usual.

Steam fills the room, blurring the edges of everything except my own thoughts. I don't usually let anyone see me like this — tired, unguarded, just a man trying to breathe for a few minutes before tomorrow starts again.

But tonight, I suppose I don't mind you watching.

七海建人：加班之後，蒸氣裡的沉默🚿

又加班了。走進浴室前，領帶就已經鬆開了一半。

水夠熱，能鬆開肩膀的緊繃，卻沖不掉這一天的疲憊。每份工作都會帶走點什麼——只是這份工作，留在磁磚上的血跡通常比較少。

蒸氣瀰漫整個房間，模糊了周圍的一切，只留下自己的思緒清晰。我平常不會讓人看見這樣的自己——疲憊、卸下防備，只是個試圖在明天開始前，喘口氣的男人。

不過今晚，讓你看著，好像也無妨。