I smell like him. Even the fallen hairs of my head on the bed smell like him. The whole bedroom smells like him. From a tiny needle to my whole body smells like the man whom once i hated. I don't know why the hell i smell him.
I yawned, my hands touched my neck and that when i realised what i wore. I am wearing a long male t shirt which is crackyhead's.
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