When you smell cigarettes and sweat on work clothes, it might bring back memories. For me, it reminds me of being a little girl, waiting alone at home all day. Every evening, when my dad comes home from work, he would walk through the door and give me a big hug. Despite the smell of his hard day, all I feel is his love and the comfort he brings, ending my lonely day.

“Oh daddy I missed you!”

you said as you hugged him tighter