Page 24 - Happy birthday, Arka.

I was thinking the other day.

How would it feel to be the clothes you wear everyday?

Everyday, wrapping you warm from the air that might

give you cold.

Everyday, being close to you, being able to inhale your

scent; vanilla, vanilla, vanilla.

Vanilla.

Softest, sweetest, calmest.

I think I envy your clothes, sometimes.

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