The sense of smell is fantastic, isn’t it?
One whiff, and it takes you back to a beautiful memory or presses the trigger button.
I choose a beautiful memory over anything.
Like, the fragrance of fresh jasmines reminds me of the days I used to play dress up.
Like, the aroma of a fresh brew reminds me of the day I fell in love with coffee.
Like, that one perfume that reminds me of a special someone and our times together.
Like, the pleasant scent from the basement reminds me there is room for more, for those who once wronged me.