At our first meeting I will fill my perfume blouse, which is for you to arrive at your house and be sorry to have to put your clothes to wash, and will make your new clothes a sleepy pajamas. I'm going to write a little note and put it in your pants pocket, which is when you get the cell phone to see my good night message, read on the little folded paper a small little message: "It was on purpose." And you go to sleep with my scent, to pay for the several nights of course I spent remembering your smile, and planning our moment.

'I do not want much of life. I just wanted to know that I tried everything I wanted, I had everything I could, I loved everything that was worth and I lost only what, deep down, was never mine. '