I was walking out of class this morning when an older woman zipped in front of me and started hoofing it down the hallway. She was nicely dressed in a blue power suit and heels and her hair was done up in a super nice, old lady style hairdo. I was admiring how well put together she was when it hit me. She had taken about 5 steps ahead of me, which was just enough time for me to walk through a little cloud of her perfume that was drifting off of her as she booked it down the hall. She was wearing Grandma Darling's perfume!
I can't remember the name of the scent, but it hit me like a ton of bricks and I was instantly taken back to sitting next to my wonderful little, tiny Grammy. It was such a sweet, warm feeling to smell that familiar scent and I followed the lady for about 3-4 minutes enjoying the memory.
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