Monday, January 28, 2008
Opium
You know how certain scents remind you of people, times in your life, etc.? An attorney moved in to my office in the end of December and the lady who works for him has a very familiar smell. I couldn't quite put my finger on it. It was never strong enough to put my finger on it, which I am surprised. The scent comforted me in a strange way. Last week I was talking to her and her perfume was strong enough for me to figure out where I know it from. It's Opium. My grandmother Avonelle wears it. I love smelling it because it reminds me of her. I don't see her, Wilson or my other grandmother enough. It's nice to have a daily reminder of her though.
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