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It was exactly 1 a.m. in the morning when I woke up to go to the restroom.

Everywhere in my room smelled of strawberries and pineapple, and I wondered why. I just ignored them and went into the restroom.

"Ouch!!" I winced as my leg stumbled upon the side stool not far from the restroom entrance.

I wobbled on with my hands on my waist, trying to find balance as my entire body was damn weak and my head spun.

Just coming out of the restroom, I smelled that sweet scent again. The smell was so strong that even

While I was sleepy, it didn’t stop me from sniffing. So I decided to trace where it came from.

I went from the room down to the living room, pacing through it to catch where the scent had come from. The thought of my reality hit me the moment I sat on the couch in the living room, as the memories of Richard and I were all in my head. Snapping around at the seat where we both had some lovely moments a few hours ago, Tears began rolling down my eyes to my cheek.

I never knew what love