Beautiful and sweet story...
I enjoyed every part of it... especially this dialogue:
“So you no longer feel the need to be veiled?”

“Not in that way,” she smiled, “you, yourself are your own veil.”

“That’s beautiful,” I said, “Is that Rumi?”

She shook her head. “No—Hafiz. He lived a century after Rumi and is not so well known in the west, but is famous for his imagery, especially his lover-Beloved mysticism.”

This dialogue is very inspiring...
Thanks for sharing... ❤