We'll always have our Rio

How do I ever begin writing this? How do you even begin saying goodbye to the only woman that has ever truly loved you? How can you reduce in a few words something that from what very few people around me knew might have looked tame or irrelevant or even exaggerated, but deep inside my soul... it has been among the most important things that have happened in my life?
It was June 20, 2013, when someone managing the account for a fan page of a Bond girl actress asked me "How did I look like?"...