Memories unfold like scents carried on the windone breath of lilac crisp bacon coffee or freshly toasted bread can transport us back in time For me the scent of mothballs lingers strongest forever tied to the narrow enclosed staircase in my grandparents farmhouse That dark passage designed to keep the main floor warm held the scent of stored goods protected from tiny pests by the sharp odor of mothballs It was a place of mystery a gateway to ad...
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