It's totally amazing how a single solitary smell can make you feel a million things at once. How it can take you back in time, make you remember things as though you were still there.
I'm starting to get sick of this concept of smell-memory. I hate remembering those things that the smells remind me of. I hate feeling those feelings again. I'm trying to move on from that past and the constant reminders are making it extremely difficult.
I know that deep down I don't want to let him go. But he's gone, so what choice do I have but to try and forget? He wants to forget...
And so I'm thinking... maybe I should wear nose plugs everywhere?
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