I love the smell of freshly cut grass, the smell of a match
being lit, or the first scent that comes from lighting a cigarette even though
I don’t smoke.
I also love the smell of fuel at a gas station while filling
up. I love the smell of onions being fried; it could be mistaken for a whole
meal and I also love the sweet scent that passes through the air just before it
starts to rain for the first time.
And I bet you I am not the only one...
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