Our paths crossed on July 30, 2022 and the following 73 days were the happiest of my already long existence on this drifting boat we call Earth. Love, passion, endless laughter, moments of tenderness, venting, caresses. But paths crossed only to separate and begin the most difficult moments I have ever experienced. I still look for her at night when she's awake and I can't fall asleep. Noora, fed the 73 days in my desert.