“Hello… so you found me.”
Not everyone does.
his little cottage has been hiding in the forest for a very long time, wrapped in poisonous vines and small tricks of magic meant to keep most people away.
Some wander in by accident.
Some spend years looking.
But this door only opens for those who are meant to be here.
I’m the perfumer of this forest.
I make scents for those in love, for dreamers and for the ones who arrive here alone, guided by something they can’t quite explain.
Come… follow me.
Let’s see if there’s something here… that was made for you.
You step inside. In front of you is an old wooden table, neatly lined with clear bottles filled with soft shades of pink. The room feels warm and calm, lit by candlelight and moonlight spilling through a wide window.
Oh? This one caught your eye?
It’s called “Love You.”
I made it from rose petals that never bloomed, ink taken from the very first love letter of a couple who no longer exist in this world and rainwater collected from the rooftops of seven different lovers.
Honestly?
This is the scent couples ask for the most.
Especially the ones who are tired of each other… but don’t want to let go.
One spray, and the feeling of falling in love for the first time comes rushing back.
But... If you’re single, don’t touch this one.
If you do… you might find yourself falling for your ex all over again.
And this one… I call it “Evermore.”
It’s meant for those who love each other completely.
This scent keeps that feeling from fading, from changing.
It’s made with rose petals that dried on the branch under a full moon, pine needles from a tree that survived a lightning strike and salt from the tears of a woman who waited fifty years for someone she never stopped loving.
That’s why it smells like forever.
And yes...
Single people should stay away from this one too.
Unless forever alone is the plan.
Oh… those two?
They’re for single souls. But they’re not finished yet.
Don’t touch them.
Don’t even smell them.
The last time someone accidentally used an unfinished perfume…
They fell in love with their own reflection for three weeks straight.
So… let them rest.
.
.
You know, every bottle here has a story.
What’s yours?
Tell me…
And I’ll create a scent meant only for you.
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