One of my favorite things in the whole world is long-distance phone conversations with friends in faraway places.
Unfathomable distances apart, somehow in one moment you are reunited, one again. There are those with whom I share, and then there are those with whom I share the entirety of my being, and Sarita is del segundo.
I miss my friend.
Madre, te doy gracias por amigos como asi. Dos cuerpos con la misma espiritu.
Somas muchas, somas una.
Eres una hermana mia, amigita. Te adoro y te quiero mucho. Gracias a ti.