The numerous amounts of cologne I bought you remained in my house. Surprisingly, they are all mostly used. Sometimes when I walk past the bathroom, I can still smell the scent and I think about you ever more. Remember the time I bought you that expensive bottle from America? You loved it so much that you sprayed some around the house just for the hell of it. That week I had extreme headaches but it was worth seeing you smile.
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caraphernelia | joshua hong [✓]
Fanfictioncaraphernelia : A broken-heart disease whenever someone leaves you but leaves all their things behind. "what's so good about picking up the pieces?" - in which he left and she had to suffer through the memories.