I think that I will always associate the smell of Elizabeth Arden perfume with the memory of my grandmother, who passed away a year ago last month.
I've been missing Wilmington lately. I miss lazy days spent reading on the beach (by myself, of course) and walking around downtown in no particular direction, if only to get a chocolate covered pretzel at Kilwin's. I miss Wilmington so much that I seem to be consumed by it lately. I hope to visit soon, but the truth is that I miss living there, and I don't know if that's something you can actually fix.
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