Over a period of 7 days she sent many flowers to my mailbox. And then, after a one-year interlude, I unsorted a bunch of crumpled notes that had come with the flowers. The notes were generic but reflective. In one in particular, she described a significant experience that happened in the past year. Her face was kissed for no less reverence than a heart-sick Syrian bowl.
Write something about yourself. No need to be fancy, just an overview.