July 13, 2019
These MERSAN buses are pretty, no? The red rose motif brings me back to a sweet time. I can't pinpoint when exactly, just that it was nice and warm. Smells of tinsel and powder. A specific day in high school when I knew for sure that I gained a new friend, maybe that day. Or that day at the hospital when I fell from a bed and my uncle picked me up. I was three and tiny. He cradled me. I can still feel safe from that hug until now. My mother's smell perhaps. Or this right here. Yes, maybe.