8.11.11

She said she was wearing the new scent, Violet Blonde.


I remember the smell of red wine and roast beef. The sweet cloud of expensive perfume and the warm scent of leather. I walked up the stairs in a fur jacket and high heel boots making no sound on the red carpet laying on the stairs. I swept my hand across the shiny banister and was blinded by the sparkling stones on the chandelier.

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