Matching with someone is not an easy thing to do.
You and I know that, don't we?
All that had to happen in the universe for you and me to coincide.
Everything was in our favor that day.
How could I forget, your career welcome, there you were, the girl in white shorts with stripes? dots?
There I was, thinking of the ideal pretext to talk to you.
Instagram witnessed how I found the perfect pretext (according to me) to write to you for the first time.
I didn't know what the heck to write, my question was how about the raw (pathetic)?
But surprisingly it worked.
In a matter of a month things flowed like they hadn't flowed with someone in a long time.
It felt good, we felt good.
I thought: this woman is one in a million.
I don't think I ever thanked you up front for coming into my life.
And I'm not sure if I'll be able to do that in the future.
But it is good for you to know at least in writing.
We all make mistakes, we are human, it's part of growing up.
The mistake I made with you was believing that not writing to you because of the distance would make me stronger.
What a loser.
You left a mark, a good one of course.
You are one of those people who leave pure good memories.
And now that you are in another country I am jealous because now other people will be the lucky ones to be able to enjoy that.
I'm not sure we'll be seeing each other soon.
And I don't know if it's to embrace you one more time or to say goodbye forever.
But when we meet I want you to know something.
You were the most beautiful coincidence that could have happened to me.
I love you.
Photography by Gaston Suaya
