The city of love is the city whose land was forbidden to forget, it is the fruit of suicide that we eat indifferent to life, it is the longed-for city of death, which we keep stubbornly searching for in the maps of destinies, even if we cross its walls, and see the misery of its inhabitants, we know that the city of love is not inhabited by rational people. I never felt that I love you until when we parted, so I tried so hard to reach you to tell you that, it's the least I have to do towards you, but because you've gone so far, and I can no longer know which way will lead me to you, I decided to write you this The message, and to put my picture on it