I sometimes look on the positive side of things. I always say that with every cloud there´s a silver lining but, the truth be told – and I´m a firm beliver of the truth – for a while I was struggling with my experience with him, I couldn´t figure out what I had won, all I could see was that my losing him was one big black stormy cloud. But then I realised that, as every minute went by and I thought about him every second and smiled, I knew that meeting him, knowing him and about all loving him, was the biggest silver lining of all...
He was better then pineapple, better then poetry, better then Fridays and better then spining and even these days when he is no longer with me – and I´m not supposed to say this – of all my soulmates, HE was by far my favorite...
