In the dim, flickering glow of this enchanted candle, the scent dances like a waltz of memories through the caverns of my mind. Rosemary, with its aromatic tendrils, intertwines with the crisp notes of Bergamot, invoking the distant echoes of forgotten gardens. Yet, beneath these fragrant layers lies the elusive whisper of Brandy, a warmth that lingers like a stolen kiss in the shadows. As the flame waltzes with the scents, it crafts an ambiance that mirrors the delicate dance of my own existence – a complex interplay of strength and vulnerability. A candle that captures the essence of my haunted soul.