... Few weeks have passed since I saw her. She was troubling my mind and my soul every single day. I tried going back to her house but, somehow, I never had the courage to knock on her door and see her again. I was scared. I know not what of, but I couldn't help myself.
It was Friday. The day when me and a friend of mine were at his beach house with a couple of his acquaintance's. He was constantly flirting with them, mainly with the blond one whose name was Melinda. The other one, named Gigi, was smiling at me now and then, but I wasn't paying any attention to neither of them. I was looking at the waves which were bathing at the flickering light from the setting sun...
To be continued....
