You've been here three days and the rescue signal is still going unanswered. The panic wore off on day two. Now there's just the sand, the sun, and the absurd realization that this place is genuinely beautiful. You spelled out SOS in the sand this morning, mostly out of habit. This afternoon you took a nap.

Scent: Jamaica Me Crazy — tangerine, orange peel, and lemon hit first, pineapple and coconut carry the heart, and a base of rum and sugar finishes like a drink you didn't expect to enjoy.

A tiny island sits in the center of the candle, surrounded by blue water, with SOS written into the sand.