Scarf.

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She doesn't know.
But he has fallen in love with her.
He caught himself smelling her jacket last week.
It felt like something peaceful
Something warm.
And he almost got caught.

He looks at her from a far
There is no point in trying to deny his  feelings .
Yesterday when he bought his supper, he found himself thinking about her
What she would eat.
If at all she was going to eat.
She always joked about how she accidentally starved herself.

It never bothered him before but he was disturbed now.
As he walked back home, he almost swerved right to her house but things were different now.
What would he say he had wanted from her.
Before it was easy.
He didn't care really.
He would spend hours in her house but words were hard to form now.

He got in his house and found her scarf.
'Maybe she forgot it.'
He thought.
' I should take it back.'
He thought.
He took the scarf and grabbed his keys.
But he stopped mid way.
It smelled like her,
And well.
She had a nice smell.
Maybe just maybe,
She didn't need it today.

He locked his door.
He stared at the scarf later that night.
And smiled.
He took it and smelled it.
He couldn't put it down.
All night all he thought about was her smell.

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