the scent of spring

I have this love of perfume. In a way, I equate it to an awakening. As a university student, I was feeling broke, so broke you could hardly convince me to buy new socks, and if I did, they’d be simple, cheap, black socks. My girlfriends knew this about me, I would become paralyzed by the...

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