I could still smell her on my fur. It clung to me, a memory of another world.I was drunk with it, with the scent of her. I'd got too close.The smell of summer on her skin, the half-recalled cadence of her voice, the sensation of her fingers on my fur. Every bit of me sang with the memory of her closeness.Too close.I couldn't stay away.

Summary

This quote expresses the overwhelming impact someone had on the speaker. Despite trying to distance themselves from this person, their presence lingers in the form of an intoxicating scent that clings to the speaker's fur. The speaker is consumed by memories of this person, from the summer scent on their skin to the sensation of their touch. Despite knowing the dangers of getting too close, the speaker cannot resist the irresistible pull towards this person.

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