...Or at least her perfume was. I can smell her perfume in my bathroom and I can't figure out where it is coming from. It was called Emerald something. That is the only perfume I think she ever wore. I miss her.
My grandmother always smelled of lilies of the valley, and I have a bottle of that oil for blends. Every time I open it, I think of her. It's pretty cool. :)
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