Tim stepped out his window and stood on it, partially hanging outside, looking at everything.
"Why do I have the feeling that I didn't move here alone. First, I got into an accident at the SCP Facility... SCP#4511... he was nice, but mischievous.. which annoyed me. Then.... I packed up and noticed... my nose wasn't working right... until I got into the pool. I might be just tense from suddenly losing my old home. I do miss that huge house."
The wind blew past his face and he closed his eyes and looked up, enjoying it's pleasant touch.
"Wait a minute.... that candy smell from when I was at the pool... People were chewing gum but none of the gum smelled like that.... the chlorine bonded the smells so I couldn't tell them apart. Now I can tell the difference."
((Hey Kro. Can I bring my Gummy back?))