I loved the way he smelled at night, sticky and sweet, his cologne mixed with sweat, as if he had worn the day well. When I’d spend the night at his apartment in Queens, I learned to lie right in the crook of his arm because that’s where I could sniff him best.

Madeline Felix, Ways To Be Lost

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