He gripped my arm, pulling me into his grace. I won't lie, he smelled as great as he usually did, but somehow his smell was much better today.
My nose follicles were thrusted into, as I pulled away from his hug, not wanting to be perceived as a freak. "I miss you." he said, as I nodded, and the waterworks came.
Damn I hated crying.
"I missed you too." I said, as he re-wrapped his arms around me. "It's okay baby, let it all out." he said, patting my head.
Damn I really missed my bestfriend. He was my heart, my everything, and my first love.
*ranked #1 in Stephen James July 2018*
*ranked #2 in Stripper August 2018*
☯︎ this is a short story, be well aware. ☯︎