I'm not one to make many assessments. I don't know how to weigh, measure, or label experiences. But here I am, recently. I'm lucky to have crossed paths with special people. If you're out there, in doubt, with a maybe, go. Just go. Because what you're looking for, even if you can't name it, is in this chat, believe me. Want details? Oh, my friend, what madness is this, trying to translate into words what I don't even understand. With all due respect, I won't say anything else. I'll keep it to myself, like someone protecting a treasure. Are you still here, reading this? Strange. I already told you: you'll find it. And if you insist on doubting, you'll only waste time. Don't think. Go. Surrender. There are experiences that you'll only understand by living, you know? Physical? Features? I've never cared. But there's something special there, the eyes. Not just any eyes. They were eyes like Capitu's, yes, "gypsy eyes, oblique and deceitful. And me? Poor me, lost. Thank goodness the chat ended.