...for loving french croissants and the surprise on your face at the first bite...
...for your obsession with shoes and photographing my feet to help me decide on which shoes to buy at the Sunday Bastille Market...
...for always carrying a sketchbook... for your creativity... and for your talent...
...for your quiet patience as I struggle to get 'the right shot' of a random heart found on a cold street corner...
... for being Moisés, mi media naranja, no matter what city you're in...
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