Where is she? We met and she left simply! I was hurt and I learned and realized that she was mine! With her green eyes that I have never seen alike in this world. I checked my fingers that froze from my fear of losing her. I felt weird in my home. I felt a longing that gripped every inch of my being, I wanted to meet her instantly and embrace her until she became a part of me. No, she's really a part of me. I want to control my nerves and deceive myself that I can live without her, but this is just a lie. The pain of her parting hurts my heart, but my position forbids me and my dignity refuses to bow to something called love. How do I know I love her and I've never loved myself before? Who is she? Where did she go? And with whom now? Does she miss me as I've never forgotten her? Or was I just a passing stage in her life? No other woman dared to play with my heart before and reject me like her. I used to see the ladies and the beautiful women of the high society kneeling under my feet and hoping to spend only one night in my bed, but she appeared in my life as a bat and broke into my world and made me drink her lips. She gave me everything and the most precious thing: her virginity and disappeared!