Dan could smell the old scented candles Phil used to burn all the time, marshmallow, birthday cake, and popcorn.
-The air was perfumed by the heavy scent of the lilies. Their white petals were striking against the backdrop of stone walls, simply beautiful. On closer inspection he could see that their stamens had been removed.
It's scent would forever be sickly and repugnant.
Dan couldn't help but force a smile remembering, one time, Phil bought an amazing scented candle. It smelt like happiness, love and no worries.
"I'm so sorry, Phil." He said giving out a loud sob, covering his eyes with his hands. "Please don't leave me."
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Fanfictionthere aren't any words that you can say that could ever get my mind to change. 2017
