AIR CONDITIONER

I remember the first time I consciously sat in an air conditioned area.

It was about 1995, in Daddy’s Honda “Baby Boy”.

It was unbelievable!

That scent which comes out of it...

And then the cool air...

I remember that delicious feel of my skin...

Like velvet. Or was it silk?

Just so smooth...as though there was no scar on my skin,

No cuts, no bruises.

Nothing.

Downside to it?

That night, on my way home, i dozed off.

The next morning?

My dad was very upset with me! Why?

I pee-d in the front seat!

And even worse, the smell just wouldn’t come out.

Ah! The wonders of the air conditioner!