Every day, like clockwork, I’d see him roll . Yaki, the skater boy with that carefree smile and those beaten-up sneakers. I could not quite just smell with my imagination his sweaty feet from here. I’d imagine how delicious his feet must be after a long day at the skate park, the scent of his socks, the taste of his skin. I’d been watching him for months, my obsession growing with any passing day.
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