How people would often refer to the scent of Sea water, a bit boring or overrated?
But for me, it’s so very different, being Hungarian with no sea close to me at all.
It was the second time I met my boyfriend, when he took me to his hometown, Brighton, and although it was cold, I insisted on going to the beach. As I lay there on the mossy stones he wandered off to play with the sand.
I could smell the wet sand, mud, and the seashells happily tossing back and forth as the waves came closer and closer to me. The air and the water created an ancient fossilic scent in perfect harmony with the cold breeze and golden rays of sunshine.
For me, love smells like salty air and sand.
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