About me: jacket, her hair newly cut and styled with a long
fringe sweeping across her wide forehead, her
cheeky grin playing on her lips. She looked very,
very pretty. Helen stepped inside and he put his
arms around her in an embrace. She reciprocated
and they stood for an appropriate amount of time
in each other's arms. He breathed her in, his
face in her hair. She had been wearing the same
perfume for years - he'd never actually
thought to ask the brand - and she smelled
amazing. "I'm glad you could
