Category : Stories

Sub Category : YoungAdult

Sometimes, you walk down the same road you have many times before. Your path is old and worn, but it is routine, so you carry on.
And then, you catch a scent on the air. It smells like how things used to be. It whispers in your ear, muttering how different things are now. It stands out, and it makes your heart jump. 
It reminds you of how far you have come, and how naive you were back when you smelled this scent every day. 
And now it leaves you, drifting away, and you wonder if you'll ever get the chance to look back again.