Excerpts from my Journal | 07

Posted: March 10, 2017 by Rachel

Last month Dom and I spent a night in the mountains. I didn’t notice until two days later that he’d brought home one of the small lotion containers from the lodge. I’d gone looking for lotion, my hands were dry. So I used some of it. And that scent… that deep, spicy scent… I just can’t figure out what it’s reminding me of. Was it cologne that a past boyfriend wore? A favorite candle long burned out? Every evening before bed, now, I put on some of it. I’m desperate that one of these times it will come to me….

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