My dearest Sofia,
I remember hearing you laugh for the first time.
You laugh so differently than most of the women I know.
I did not know it then but I guess I figured that your laugh really resonates from your heart.
I remember hating you.
I remember thinking that you were my uncle's girlfriend or recent conquest.
I remember wanting to purge you from my house; my office and my life.
I remember a lot of things that went wrong even when I did not want them to.
I remember that kiss.
I remember leaving you after that.
I remember everything that followed:
sleepless nights of wanting you and thinking of you.
Yes, I want you Sofia. You do not know just how much I ache for you.
But, I remember my past.
I am reminded of who I am.
Also, I remember my best friend.
That is why, I k
