Dear Love; You would be pleased to know that Raquel is graduating from high school this summer. My contribution to this affair was simply to make sure that her dream of how her graduation celebration would unfold became a reality. Of course, I am not writing anything you do not already know, because your presence is always among us. I bought her a navy-blue dress. Beautiful, celestial — the color of your eyes. She is an interesting person when it comes to choosing things, and as you have probably noticed, our daughter has become more like me: when she sees something she likes, she makes up her mind, and nothing can change her choice. I recall your style when making purchases was more malleable, but reactive and unambiguous, like sodium metal. We bought her dress in New Westminster, on a beautiful sunny Saturday afternoon this past April. When we arrived at the store, I told Raquel to select the dress she liked and not to look at the price. My intention was to set her imagination ...