{"product_id":"limoncello-wax-melts","title":"Limoncello Wax Melts.","description":"\u003cp data-end=\"35\" data-start=\"0\"\u003e\u003cstrong data-end=\"35\" data-start=\"0\"\u003eLimoncello – A Memory in Citrus\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp data-end=\"99\" data-start=\"37\"\u003eThis kind of sunshine that only exists in memory. Soft. Golden. Slow. That’s what Limoncello smells like. It’s not just lemon. It’s warm afternoons with the windows open.\u003cbr data-end=\"227\" data-start=\"224\"\u003eA quiet house.\u003cbr data-end=\"244\" data-start=\"241\"\u003eA growing belly.\u003cbr data-end=\"263\" data-start=\"260\"\u003eAnd a packet of Lemon Creams on the kitchen counter that somehow never lasted more than a day.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp data-end=\"418\" data-start=\"359\"\u003eWhen I was pregnant with my daughter, lemon was everything. Sharp, sweet, comforting. I craved those biscuits constantly — twisting them open, licking the cream first, fighting myself for needing \u003cem data-end=\"575\" data-start=\"560\"\u003ejust one more\u003c\/em\u003e. It became our little ritual. A small, simple joy in a season of waiting… of wondering… of loving someone I hadn’t even met yet.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp data-end=\"776\" data-start=\"706\"\u003eTime moved differently back then. Slower. Softer. Full of daydreams. Every bite felt like comfort. Every citrus note felt like home. Now, when Limoncello burns, it brings it all back.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp data-end=\"1029\" data-start=\"895\"\u003eThe glow of late afternoon light.\u003cbr data-end=\"931\" data-start=\"928\"\u003eTiny kicks and flutters.\u003cbr data-end=\"958\" data-start=\"955\"\u003eHands resting on my belly.\u003cbr data-end=\"987\" data-start=\"984\"\u003eThe quiet excitement of becoming a mother. It smells like sweetness and anticipation.\u003cbr data-end=\"1076\" data-start=\"1073\"\u003eLike tenderness.\u003cbr data-end=\"1095\" data-start=\"1092\"\u003eLike the very beginning of everything. More than a candle, Limoncello is a time capsule. A reminder that the smallest things — a lemon biscuit, a warm kitchen, a waiting heart — can become the most unforgettable memories. Light it when you want to feel wrapped in warmth.\u003cbr data-end=\"1372\" data-start=\"1369\"\u003eLight it when you want to remember.\u003cbr data-end=\"1410\" data-start=\"1407\"\u003eLight it when home isn’t a place, but a feeling.\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Sentimental Flames","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":52209254236479,"sku":null,"price":150.0,"currency_code":"ZAR","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0880\/4692\/8191\/files\/976WaZ26Gvb9pMYP472YuA4_3_gps_generated.png?v=1771492553","url":"https:\/\/sentimentalflames.com\/products\/limoncello-wax-melts","provider":"Sentimental Flames","version":"1.0","type":"link"}