Her scent lingered long after she stormed out, the way it always had on his clothes after he left the bed. His world collapsing around him, he slumped into the sofa. Stronger scent here. Something poked him in his back.
The last audio-visual repository of their love!
He relived ironic bliss in clandestine video recordings.
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