From: Ernesto M. Bernadet, 52 - Argentina, NY, Miami, Brussels
To: Barbara Laura Ross, 48, does not matter

30 years ago we met and I fell in love with you. We lost the opportunity and a child that could have been, it is something I have regreted for many years, I take full responsibility. Much I wanted to tell you but I worked for the government, hence the erratic dangerous life and the people that dissapeared after I left town. They needed some time out for being bad. The name people knew me by was my cover, the name I gave you was my real name, I trusted you with my life. It was an act, I’m just a pussy cat (smile).

You left me because you felt no future was secure with me and your society was superior. You were wrong, I have gone beyond my own expectations, have received my inheritance and able to return to my native country. The dirty war is over. I have travelled the world, have become a billionaire, have a home and children and a wife I love dearly and yet, every December my heart feels as if a part of me was lost in Chicago.

I will always love you, and I hope that life has been kind to you. We were lovers in our previous existence and you will always be in my heart my love.

We will dance again in Heaven……………………