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Some of my earliest summers live on a Persian carpet.
The windows were open. Warm air carried the scent of jasmine from the yard, and sunlight stretched across the room until it reached the woven flowers beneath us.
That carpet was where afternoons disappeared, where stories were told, books were opened and forgotten, and glasses of tea slowly cooled beside bowls of cherries.
Years later, I realized I could still close my eyes and find my way through those colors: deep blue like evening, red like pomegranates, and green like the leaves that climbed over the garden wall.
This bracelet carries that feeling
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