I only ever loved one woman. I still like her, even though she still left to get us breakfast time one morning a decade ago and disappeared. I sought out her for months, but she was just gone. Most days it’s all a faraway memory space of what could’ve been, but I do think about her whenever I wake up next to a strange woman and wish it had been her.

Then I see her around the sunny Mexico City street one random afternoon, and it’s like no time has passed at all. I still need to grab her and take her to my space, not allow her outfit for days. Just like it was back when we fell in love.

But she is one of the cartel boss right now. She’s out of my reach. Theoretically. I’m a calm man, nothing very much gets me heading. But Ines, she wakes the fireplace inside me, makes my bloodstream run hot and has done since the day time we met.

Now that I’ve finally found out her, nothing no one could keep me away from her ever again. Not even every one of the Mexican cartel.