The night is heavy with silence, the city painted in silver rain. A glance lingers longer than it should. A touch trembles with the weight of everything left unsaid. And then the moment. A kiss, delicate yet burning, fleeting yet eternal. It is the ending and the beginning, the last page and the first breath of freedom.
The Last Kiss is that moment captured in scent.
It opens with raspberry, pear, and pink grapefruit, sparkling like neon lights reflected in wet streets  intoxicating, alive, impossible to forget. The heart blooms with rose petals, coconut, and orchid, tender as whispered promises under the hush of midnight. Finally, the story lingers in macaron, musk, and sandalwood, warm and haunting, like the echo of love after the screen fades to black.
This is not just a fragrance.
It is the poetry of goodbye.
The memory of passion.
The cinematic beauty of love’s final scene.
The Last Kiss – Eau de Parfum.
Every ending deserves to be unforgettable.