Yesterday, a girl I was working with caught my attention. She was wearing the same perfume that one of my ex-girlfriends used to wear. I haven't smelled that scent since she and I broke up. All of a sudden, I was a teenager again. Dumb and "in love". Little did I know back then.
Little do I know, now! I missed her in the moment I recognized where I'd smelled that perfume before. I miss her today thinking about it.
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aw tony, that is cute. hey, write more!
love, pottstown friend who hates ketchup
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