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Bright morning sun warms the concrete outside a neighborhood tennis court. Someone has just stepped off the clay after a short rally, and the air around them carries a sharp, immediate lift of lemon, lime, and bergamot. The citrus is loud and clean, the kind that feels like a cold glass of water after movement. Nearby, a breeze moves through a row of hedges and brings in lily-of-the-valley and jasmine, their white petals soft against the green bite of galbanum. A pinch of nutmeg sits in that mix, adding a gentle heat that keeps the flowers from feeling too delicate.

The court surface still holds a little warmth, and the scent settles into the space between the racket bag and the open water bottle. Precious woods and sandalwood give the air a dry, grounded texture, while oakmoss adds a shaded, earthy depth that recalls the cool side of a garden wall. Amber smooths the edges without making anything heavy. It is a fragrance that lives in the open, surrounded by light and activity, where the green and aromatic notes feel as natural as the grass lining the path.

Racket strings hum faintly as they cool, and the citrus continues to spark against the mossy wood, the jasmine drifting just above the galbanum while the nutmeg lingers near the sandalwood, the whole scene balanced on that narrow strip of shade where the bag rests and the air keeps shifting

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