I have never been one to wear perfume on a regular basis. For some moments, and I do own a lot of nice smelling soaps and things. I even have a little bit of expensive, pretty scents scattered about.
But this bottle that Reive sent to me for Christmas just begs to be touched, and I find myself picking it up whenever I pass by the shelf. The glass is darker now, full of honey colored liquid that smells like flowers and vanilla and something else. I have to touch it, I can't resist.
A strange, small thing to change in my life, but there it is.
But this bottle that Reive sent to me for Christmas just begs to be touched, and I find myself picking it up whenever I pass by the shelf. The glass is darker now, full of honey colored liquid that smells like flowers and vanilla and something else. I have to touch it, I can't resist.
A strange, small thing to change in my life, but there it is.
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