I took a deep breath and grabbed those food spices and cinema tickets I kept for months. I kept them for I believed that they made me connected with you. I always read the books you gave, page-by-page, as if your full presence lies within. But then, I have come to accept the fact that destiny would hurt us much more than it made us happy. All of what we shared before were just memories, because you left me, you were evasive undeniably.
-Kim Fatallo
