Sunny was a woman who showed me what it meant to be adored. I had been adored by many a men in my life but it was Sunny's loving eyes that when laid upon me where sweetest and stickiest like honey on a hive and I a bee clamoring for it. Sunny showed me what it meant to be myself, to let myself go, to be prouder of myself. I never saw myself as one of her caliber but I gained a confidence in who I am because of what she encouraged me to be. She encouraged me to be Jessica Jung, the writer that writes this. 

She is only a memory, but she is one of the best memories there are.