A light and delicate aroma wafted through the room, but, most importantly, it was very familiar. It mixed with the smells of rain and damp earth, so it was only slightly perceptible. I sniffed, I wanted to scoop up more, pull him out of this tangle of aromas, get hooked and follow him, to where he wanted to lead my thoughts. “It’s strange, I can’t remember what this smell is, where it comes from, why, it’s so strong for me.” familiar? Something important must be connected with him, but what? I can’t remember...