In May of 2016, I met my last partner in the back of a coffee shop on Ralph Ave in Brooklyn. He sat there with a stack of papers in front of him and a bright smile that positioned just under his broad nose. He was handsome, intelligent, and easy to talk to. While writing this Volume, I relived it all. The scents. The fabrics. His sock drawers... and the food. We had a loving and nurturing relationship. My respect for him runs long and deep. Volume III: In The Mood for Love is my side of the story. How I experienced meeting him, thinking about the future with him, and then suddenly feeling like I lost him. This volume is laid out in chronological order. I hope you enjoy.