April 5th
I still smell her perfume, on everything. On my clothes, on my furniture, in my car. Everywhere. I still have her stuff scattered around my house, like how it was before. I haven't brought myself to touch any of it, afraid that if I do, I'd lose her smell.
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You're Not Mine Anymore
FanfictionA series of journal entries made by MGK that overlook a year of his life and relationship with a woman named Steph-leading up to their breakup.
