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 me completely surprised…

celebrate another day we’ve spent together,” he always said.

When we were newlyweds, it even seemed like a romantic custom. I thought Victor just wanted us to spend a few quiet minutes together at the end of each day.

Over the years, that custom became an important part of our routine.

It didn’t matter if I was tired, if I had a difficult day or if I preferred to take something else. Victor always prepared both glasses.

“Tonight I prefer to take something else,” I said one day.

Astronomy

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