The Story
The Story — Years
20“One gift, from my mother to me.”

Years ago, my mother gave me this perfume — and with it, a memory I still carry.

This perfume was my mother’s gift to me on the day I completed the Qur’an — December 2, 2006.
It was never only a fragrance. Its worth lives in time, in memory, in rarity, and in the story it carries — a gift of a mother’s love.
I set it apart and gave it a value unlike any other perfume — because it is unlike any other perfume.

