As he was leaving he stretched out his arms
 for a hug I hesitated but then I thought
 oh well, it can’t hurt
 and hugged him
 as a friend But then he put his nose
 in my neck
 and smelled me 
loudly I took a step back 
my hand on my neck
 as if I got burned When he left
 he smiled like
 he won something 
but he didn’t
 and he won’t Wrong wrong person #Writing #Art