Find out the way from where you entered. A letter to the women who got lost on their way to my textbooks, Hi, I'm sorry, i meant you were kicked off the margins. Wait i shouldn't apologize, i am finally taking space and I don't want my first line to be sorry even though the reader wants me to be? A moment of silence.. Hi, I'm Marisa, it's such an honour to feel your presence in my bones. I do not know your name but I heard the echo of your footsteps. The steps you took so I could be here.