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Pen Your Pride

That smell again

For a moment everything stopped. It felt as if the world had frozen and the only thing my senses could perceive was her essence.
It was a soft scent, not too sweet, but not too bitter. It was a perfect harmony, a scent that perhaps many could perceive, but only I could appreciate; at least that's what I believed.
I could sense her presence from miles away, as if she was the only person in the room, and after that moment I couldn't get her out of my mind.

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