DYING. DYING. DYING. DYING.
I got a random message in Spanish, I thought it was a family member in Colombia joking with me. It turns out to be a friend from 1997 that I haven't been in touch with ever since. Once I clued in... my heart went nuts.
1997: I had been back in Colombia for a few years and had come back to Canada. My cousin Lina came with me to study English at the University of Toronto's OISE. Also, sidenote: I used to shave my head back then... I wasn't doing anything so I just ended up going to her classes with her and became part of the group somehow. Went to all activities, parties, trips, classes, you name it. Everyone thought I was just another student and the teachers liked it because people could practice their English with me and I could help.
I met Akihiro from Japan, who became my boyfriend and first person I lived with in couplehood.
And JAVIER! From Colombia also. Completely hilarious and crazy and amazing.
I am SO HAPPY that he's suddenly back in my life!!!!!! Life is really magic. ¬