“Inhale. Smell your childhood.”
The 1927 Resin Burst
A pocket of pine resin from a hot summer. One scratch—scent of Christmas 1927.
The Child’s Discovery
“It smells like Grandpa’s workshop!”—though he passed before she was born.
The Lover’s Note
Scratch a heart. The scent lasts a week.
The Final Breath
When the house is gone, the wind will carry the scent home.
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