i remember how she always want her tea hot
i remember how she jogs, just to keep her sanity
i remember her Spanish, keeps getting better all the time
i remember her colors. blue, green and purple.
i remember her softy hair.
i remember her efforts in every music instruments.
i remember saxophone and guitar.
i remember our date in Atocha Metro Station.
i remember my coming late on early dates haha!!
i remember our conversation in pizza Argentina
i remember Jude Law.
i remember Fitur.
i remember Mercado de San Miguel
i remember how we couldn't talk too much in our last meeting
i remember our goodbye in pouring rain, in Plaza Santa Ana
i will always remember my sweet loving Beth Torkington,
missed her though we are near and missing her more when we are far.
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