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We walked straight to the parking lot, and he stopped pulling me when we stood in front of a black Mustang. Due to the significant height difference between us, he leaned down and brought his face level with mine. I immediately closed my eyes and smelled his minty breath, catching a whiff of his Calvin Klein cologne that reminded me of a baby's scent. Why is that? Whenever I smell his cologne or his breath, I immediately forget how Jiro smells. In fact, I don't even know what perfume Jiro uses, and I don't remember if his breath smells minty too.