her - natalie ;

as i climbed

up the pipe

i thought of her

my girlfriend

the thought

made me smile

and a particular

curly haired girl

occupied my mind

her sweet scent

of jasmine

was something

i was looking

forward to

but even as

i thought about her

the face widened

the hair straightened

and glasses appeared

on her face

with

the scent of

v a n i l l a

and blush

gracing

plump cheeks

why was i thinking of ?

guilt filled me

is my girlfriend's sister

acted as a catalyst

and i cringed

for some unknown reason

reaching the window

i pulled it open

expecting the smell

of jasmine

but to my

surprise

it was vanilla

i peered inside

in curiosity

until i saw

sleeping peacefully

i must have got

the wrong window

i was about to

close it

when i saw the

blood running

down hands

shit

.

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