He is my little love, my confidant and the most pleasant company in the early hours of the morning. The psychic imbalances hitting here and there, from there to here, the exchange of experiences, the affection, your state of anxiety when I say: "ahhh I remembered something"... Everything with so much complicity, so much zeal, so much spontaneity, so much feeling (mine, obviously). My ability to summarize is not the best, perhaps I could tell you everything I think about our time like this: "Your existence comforts me." We are glued together like an amalgam!