The Passenger

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“Hmmm…. My husband smells so good!” I look like a deranged woman sniffing out Ximon’s used clothes that I’m supposed to be washing now. They’re supposed to be dirty and stinky but surprisingly, they all smell so good. I can’t even take to smell my own clothes after I’ve used them the whole day under the sun. Does he even have sweat glands? I sniffed each piece of clothing before I drop them into the basin. Until I notice that I got his boxer briefs. I stared at it for a few seconds wondering if it smelled the same as his other clothes. “Let’s see…” I slowly bring it closer to my nose while I’m sniffing the air. I can’t smell anything weird. I was about to bring it closer to my face but I got startled by his voice. “What are you doing?” “Waahh!!!” One of these days, I'm really going

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