I smelled that scent today; it made my stomach turn. Possibly this was because I was already feeling sick, but perhaps it could also have been the bittersweet pangs of reminiscence that well up when you least expect it, tinging the moment with have beens and could bes, and maybe even a should be.
Je n'ai pas oublié.
Je ne peut pas oublier.
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