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There are so many distractions around me, but all they serve to do is to angle my attention towards those belonging to him. The scent of him, nicotine, soil and some unidentifiable smell, nearby. The heat from his body. The fabric of his dark red shirt, soft.
He’s close, and he’s closing the distance, closing in on me. He closes around me, his arms pull me towards him, and by letting him pull me in, I pave the way for what comes after... I don’t know what comes after this.
