She opt to gift herself his handkerchief ,
Yes his " Buckleup" handkerchief.
"Can I have your napkin please ?"
His eyes sparkled with anticipation,
a smile was glowing on his face, why ??
Her portray was revealing everything .
Holding it , she felt a paper-thin aroma
that she can barely ignores .
Years passed....
the essence is still alive
in that old wooden box along with that highlighted letter....."N"

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