A dream
I was in such a hurry to close a door that I didn't care there was a table on the way. A table covered by a white laced towel where there were different bottles of different perfums and eaus de toilette. I was in such a hurry that I thought I could shut the door, ignoring the table on the way, and still nothing would be broken. I was wrong. A bottle of Dolce & Gabanna fell and the glass was shattered in dozens of tiny shards. I could feel the sweet scent rising. What a waste, I thought, a bit ashamed of myself. Now that the door was shut, I took time to look at the perfums. Much to my surprise, I found out that the flask of Passion had remained intact.
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