The woman who dismantles my structure. With you, I feel strong and yet I disintegrate. Contradictory, isn't it!? We leave the arsenal of conquest stored away, no longer needing it. No strategies, no games, no tricks... We surrender naturally, just like that, with the lightness and complicity of those who have known each other for years. Besides, time is not the great master that dictates how the affinity between two people should progress. Our connection permeates elements unrelated to psychoanalysis, the one largely responsible for kickstarting this story. A solid relationship, with weight, with lightness, and with all the complexity that can exist in the interaction between two people. When Fernando Pessoa asks: "Where are there people in the world?", I can answer, without equivocation: Here! And I see her every week, and I have her with me all the time. She is the woman who evokes memories of theories, characters from books, movies, and often embodies stories that were relegated only to fantasy, to art. True admiration for you. I adore you!