Everytime that I am alone in my room I remember you. I remember the smell of your hair. The combination of your sweet-scented cinnamon perfume and your MAJA soap that makes me imagine my entire childhood and your entire personality. Is like it has been in my pillow since forever. In the days I think about you and in the nights God hears me talk about you.
That smell reminds me of your never-ending vision of life. Of you telling me about how important is to talk with God. Of you giving me kisses that I can still feel at nights.
Every friend of yours that sees me needs to tell me how we look alike, and every time I hear that, something in my body feels the necessity of smile.
I will never forget how you were always telling me the "everyday is a fashion show and the world is the runway" quote. I remember exactly how you dressed. I miss being around your closet and trying every single piece on. I miss the fact that no one left your house with an empty belly or without getting a hug. I will always remember you like that. In the best possible way, with a smile on your face.
And do not worry, I will keep your memories and smell alive in me and I wish you were here but I better wish that you are having the best time of your life.
Cheers to our eternal bond.
