The bar of soap sat in my palm, smooth and fragrant even years later.
I brought it to my nose, inhaling deeply.
The scent transported me instantly—back to that night in Montreal, the brightly lit workshop, the laughter shared over language barriers, the pride of creating something with my hands.
Time had passed. My life had shifted. But this? This scent still held the memory of that moment.
Experiences don’t fade. They linger, in the scents we create.
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