The day started cloudy and cold, but by midday, it was warm and bright. A scent was on the currents of the air; not a really strong or offensive scent; but a soft, bittersweet smell. I couldn't quite put my finger on what it reminded me of, but it reminded me of something. It was a nostalgic smell. A smell of youthful spunk. For some reason, I
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call me when you get the chance <3
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