The day was normal.

You got up, showered, went to work, and had your usual routine. But when you got home… You noticed a familiar smell. That spicy scent of liquor and cinnamon.

He was here.

Soon, you made it up to your room, where the smell was even stronger. On your end table, a bottle of his cologne with a sticky-note on it reading “spray when you miss me”, and on your bed, a sea of marigolds.

There was another note lying right in the middle, and when you read it, a slight tingle ran up your spine.