Ashes and Rose Petals
Fae sat down next to her on the couch, a floral scent much lighter and less invasive than the one Ella had noted when she’d entered the facility hit her lungs, bringing a smile to Ella’s face.
“Now then, how was your drive?” Fae asked as she opened up the container holding her lunch. Before Ella could answer, she gasped, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath, inhaling the scent of her favorite meal. “Oh, that’s the stuff right there,” Fae said, her eyes still closed.
Ella couldn’t help but smile at her expression of pure joy. “I hope it tastes okay.”
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