July 2nd, 2012

The man had a sweet aroma, like oil and grease, a smell that most would find repulsive or at the very least unpleasant. I link the rich scent to my grandpa coming to visit after a day of working with tractors. His baby blue coveralls splattered with black spots, dirt under his fingernails. But his warm smile and deep chuckle as he looked at me with pride was enough to make me feel loved.

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