Once upon a time, someone gave me a fragrance sample..
I didn't open it,
Instead I stored it somewhere in my closet.
Days turned into weeks, weeks turned into months..
And the fragrance sample was long forgotten..
Until last month, when I had a dream about the fragrance sample. I'm not making this up. I woke up in the middle of the night, because I seriously dreamed about it!
So at 4.30 in the morning, I got out of bed and started searching for the fragrance sample. I couldn't find it at first, but I knew it was there. it's a sign. for fuck sake, I had a DREAM about it!
After one hour of tearing up my closet, I finally found it.
For the first time I opened it.. I smelled it, allowing the aroma to enter my nostrils. I was captivated by the scent.. I poured it on my inner wrist and waited for the scent to assimilate..
It was in this moment of time, 5.30 in the morning, that I knew I needed to have this.. it smells so GOOD on me, it's crazy!
...Unfortunately, the sample is nameless, it has no text or label on it.. nothing.
I don't have any leads..
A wise man once told me that obsession is a young man's game. luckily for me I'm still young, so I set out mission to find out which fragrance it is.
I went to all the perfume stores known to mankind, opening the sample, letting the employees smell it and asking them if they knew which fragrance it is (by the way, perfume stores are great places to meet girls, I had to say it).
Still no luck..
No one could tell which fragrance it was.
I almost gave up hope.. I went to one last shop and there it happened...
I gave the sample to the girl, she opened it and recognized the scent..
BVLGARI pour hommeMy quest had come to an end. it took me a LONG time to find out the name of the fragrance.. but it was worth all the effort.
A. (2010)
