Do you remember?

Do you remember that night? Surrounded by little kids on that loud chaotic, bus? Do you remember sitting next to me and me rolling my eyes? Do you remember my pillow? The one I brought on the bus to help me sleep? Do you remember stealing it for the entire four hour ride? Do you remember stealing my heart? Your cologne faintly clings to it when I finally wriggle it out of your strong hands. With the scent, I am reminded of how we grew that week. Of how we worked our way into a flirtatious friendship. I am reminded of how how hard you make me laugh and how your dimples light up your smile. I am reminded of how much I love spending time with you.
I found it today. That silly pillow. Months have passed since I last saw you. Even more since that glorious week. That silly pillow smells of nothing more than batting and material. Your cologne is gone. I miss it. I want it back. As do I you.

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