Smell You know, the long night is lonely. Sometimes all we need to do is to suffer. At some point, things will get better. Like any other nights, the moon rested in the middle of the sky and there wasn’t any sound out here. I closed the door of the laundry slowly and put on my thick coat immediately. “Good night. See, the shadows are like soldiers.”I whispered. “Good night.”They answered like soldiers, but not like the soldier who won the battle. “Don’t lose heart. It’s gonna be better.” Nobody replied. I trudged to my room which is on the third floor, not on the second floor. I was worried about something. Not the competition, It’s the smell. I know I can’t just stand and shiver in front of the door. I have to face it. I opened the door. He