Naninonunom

Not yours, mine. A torrential rain in midsummer brought the veil, opaque and dense. I perceive your silhouette vaguely, standing in the doorway. It is dark where I am. This scent is made for smelling at the hairline on the nape of the neck...

You are not the kind of person who walks into a room and turns heads with your mere aura. You have a certain elegance, no question about it, but you are not of any exalted, natural beauty or even divinity. No, you enter the room and everyone notices...

I was in a small boutique when I first smelled this fragrance. It was after a long day at work, and I happened to be in the area; I was actually exhausted, but I couldn't resist the temptation to make a quick detour. Despite the fact...