Oh, you
found me. 

I'm not going to tell you everything about myself straight away. ​Not yet.

But I will say this — you already know what you want. You want to know what I smell like.

There's something about wearing someone's scent. It stays on your skin long after they've gone.

Warm. Familiar. Like a memory you didn't know you were making.

The fact that you're still reading?
You're intrigued. Come get it.