( ما مضى، أفسَح المجال لما هو أعظم )

فَلَا يَحْزُنكَ قَوْلَهُمْ

Even perfume carries memories.

Life goes by like a fast train waiting for no one and never returning. We didn't move forward, and our memories passed without us realizing their beauty. We lived every moment innocently, chasing our dreams, laughing from the bottom of our hearts, free from the worries of
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