Chapter 1
The Play
At a young age, I asked her: Do you want to play?
She and I played happily.
Years passed.
She is standing in front of the house.
I asked her : Do you want to play?
She jealousy whispered something in my mother’s ear.
My mother punished me by not understanding anything.
Time has passed.
She is standing in front of the college.
I asked her.
Got to play?
She said: Now the ring can be put.!