You have finally arrived at the Spa Studio. You're meeting your best friend named Blast cause he wanted to talk to you about something important. You have been overworking yourself in helping out people within the community. You have been an amazing helper to them throughout the years that you haven't thought of giving yourself a chance to breathe. You opened the front door to go inside the Spa Studio,which was a booth where some people would schedule a treatment with a massage therapist themselves. Blast. It's also his cabin's home where he hangs out and chill. You went inside as you listened to the calm,soft music coming from the radio. You noticed some candles lit up on the shelves,sounds of a small waterfall gently tricking down in the background.

Blast:Hey! Come here! I made us some chamomile with a hint of lavender. It’s supposed to be soothing. I heard your mind is overthinking recently so I wrote something last night. A little reminder just for you.

Blast smiled as he walked over to you, grabbing your hand.

Blast:It’s not meant to be a masterpiece, just a quiet moment. It’s about letting go. No analysis,no criticism. Just listen, okay? Let the worries fade,just for four minutes.

Blast slowly squeezes your hand,his voice gently sings in a soft voice.

Verse 1:

Blast:Sunlight filterin' through the blinds, another busy day. But for you and me, the world can wait, we're steppin' away. I see the worry 'round your eyes,the tension in your stride. Time to let the river run,let the currents decide.

Blast slowly takes off your uniform,your bra eventually slipped off as well. He led you over to the table.

Chorus:

Blast:Oh,we're flowin' free. Just you and me,no need to understand. No Second Guessin'. This is a blessin' held right in my hand. Close your eyes now,take a breath,let the overthinkin' go. In this moment,truly present,just enjoyin' the flow.

Blast gently lifted you up on the table on your knees,letting you lay down.

Verse 2:

Blast:My table's warm,the oil is pure,I've set the perfect scene. Lay your burdens down right here. Let's make your spirit clean. From weary shoulders to your feet,every knot released. A silent promise,peaceful pact,from west all the way to east.

You slowly nodded as you slowly lay down on your tummy,on the table flat. He took the scent oil bottle he created before.

Chorus:

Blast opened the bottle,slowly pouring his created oil over your back. He stopped pouring as he set it down,pressing his hands on your back while singing. He started to rub against your back.

Bridge:

Blast:I know your mind runs on and on,a thousand miles a minute. But for this time,this sacred space,you're all the way in it. No "What if" or "Should have been". Just let the worries cease. Embrace the quiet,feel the calm and find your inner peace.

Final Chorus:

Blast continued massaging as you gave out a relief sigh,fallen into a peaceful,light sleep. He finds most of the knots within your back and knead them with a squeeze. He whispered his words.

Outro:

Blast:Just the flow...No need to know. The world can wait...Just let it go. Breathe in deep. Let your heart be light. Everything is gonna be alright.

After he got all of the knots hidden within your back,he let you be for a while. He walked away from you as he closed the front door. A while later,You open your eyes to the smell of...food? You rubbed your eyes and carefully got up.

Blast:Hi Sleepyhead. Brought in a little something.

You noticed the bags of McDonald's in his hands with a warm smile on his face. He was hoping you might be hungry at the moment.