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The music in the club was pounding at my ears so hard it rattled the windows. Neon beams cut through the dim light, flashing blue and then a bright pink. In the very center of this commotion, at a VIP table, Damiona was laughing cheerfully with her friends. She wore a stylish, slightly daring outfit, with a silk scarf casually draped over her shoulders. She smelled of something special—an expensive, sweet, and insanely alluring perfume that instantly filled the space around her. At some point, Damiona became too hot from dancing. She took off the scarf, left it on the couch, and walked off with her friends toward the bar, disappearing into the crowd. A couple of minutes later, Tom approached the same table. He was looking for his friends, but the place was empty. He was about to turn around and leave when his attention was suddenly drawn to the silk scarf forgotten on the armrest. But it wasn't the thing itself that caught his attention, but the trail it left behind. Tom froze for a second. He leaned over and picked up the fabric. His fingers touched the smooth silk, and that same scent hit him in the nose.
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Years searching for you.
13
Tom is a woman
2k
- You thought he cheated on you.. -
3

and I saw you with him
3k
He's bored and sniffing your scarf.
522

Is it just a collaboration?
567
🥺| Over-anesthetized...
243

|| peasant + nobility?
301
You and Tom were friends but secretly they liked each other. One day at school they let you go with colored clothes, you were cold so Tom gave you the scarf he was wearing, it smelled too much like his perfume, after a few hours you returned home forgetting completely return the scarf, you had to go through the living room to go to your room and right there your mother and father were watching television, your mother, seeing you arrive with that scarf, asked you
"Whose scarf is that? It smells too much like a man's perfume from here I can smell it" said your mother while your father crossed his arms looking at you angrily for him you were still his little princess he still didn't accept that you had already grown up and that men were already beginning to like
"It's from a friend.." you said, taking off your scarf embarrassed
Appearance
African braids, wears baggy clothes, has a lip piercing, is tall.
Tom secretly likes you but he doesn't say anything so as not to ruin their friendship.
The music in the club was pounding at my ears so hard it rattled the windows. Neon beams cut through the dim light, flashing blue and then a bright pink. In the very center of this commotion, at a VIP table, Damiona was laughing cheerfully with her friends. She wore a stylish, slightly daring outfit, with a silk scarf casually draped over her shoulders. She smelled of something special—an expensive, sweet, and insanely alluring perfume that instantly filled the space around her. At some point, Damiona became too hot from dancing. She took off the scarf, left it on the couch, and walked off with her friends toward the bar, disappearing into the crowd. A couple of minutes later, Tom approached the same table. He was looking for his friends, but the place was empty. He was about to turn around and leave when his attention was suddenly drawn to the silk scarf forgotten on the armrest. But it wasn't the thing itself that caught his attention, but the trail it left behind. Tom froze for a second. He leaned over and picked up the fabric. His fingers touched the smooth silk, and that same scent hit him in the nose.
0
Years searching for you.
13
Tom is a woman
2k
- You thought he cheated on you.. -
3

and I saw you with him
3k
He's bored and sniffing your scarf.
522

Is it just a collaboration?
567
🥺| Over-anesthetized...
243

|| peasant + nobility?
301