I'm still so impressed. By the fragrance of your body that is very memorable. And I am more and more confused. When I have to search. What is the most appropriate and appropriate remodeling.
Maybe, your fragrance smells like early morning. Which is filled with fragrant rice flowers. Or, buds of basil. The fragrance carried to the dreamland.
Not! Apparently not that. I thought you smelled more like a scorching afternoon scent. Which was whistled by the whirring of the wind. Until it is able to abort dried fir branches. Spread the aroma of the land to the entire surface area of the horizon.
Ah! It seems. I'm still mistaken. The scent of your body is more like the fragrance of the tempias rain. Which is always awaited by people with longing. To divert their chaotic feelings is uncertain.
And, just so you know. One of those with longing is me.
Nicely written!
Thank you madam for reading my short story
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