savour by Alice Vincent

savour by Alice Vincent

aftermath

Alice Vincent
Jul 31, 2020
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Outside, it smelled like holidays. I tell myself I’ve become an early riser with age, but this suggests it’s always been the case; that scent of hot morning air is one from childhood, when I would ge…

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