I can’t stop crying. It was a dream, wasn’t it? She’s been dead for nearly ten years, but it had seemed so real. The warmth of her hand on my face, the softness of her voice as she told me it wasn’t my fault, and the sweet fragrance of her favorite perfume had all seemed so REAL! But she died a long time ago, so it MUST have been a dream. I can’t stop crying, though, because I can still smell her perfume.

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Comment by Angela on October 28, 2012 at 7:25pm

Recently viewed a film titled Perfume about a man who had a very strong reaction to scent.  It can conjure up emotional memory more so than visual images, perhaps.  Interesting six.

Comment by Jeanette Cheezum on October 27, 2012 at 1:30am

Sooooo sad, but beautifully written.

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