For thirty-five years, my husband shared with me the same drink every night. Years later, I took the bottle barraka chfara to analyze and the result left

Over the years, the memories of that time became further away.

Victor, however, never forgot them.

He sought professional guidance and for many years got for me the preparation that should be part of my routine.

I put it in a simple bottle so that everything seemed like a normal part of our daily lives.

Afterwards, the specialist handed me a letter that Victor had left.

“Dear:

You once told me that you wanted to enjoy every day without having to constantly think about complicated matters.

That’s why I turned your routine into our little night tradition.

In my glass there was only my  fruit juice bitter favorite.