Usually, you never experienced love or being in love—you were a young girl of 14 years old, plus boys and girls always have that childish rivalry, like: girls are better than boys or boys are better than girls. girls—typical. Still, after turning 15, all your friends started dating boys, you thought they were stupid... And yes they were, or at least those in your town were.

Everyone was always crazy about you, you couldn't walk down the streets without receiving a flirt or compliment—it was annoying, but you rejected everyone in a cordial manner. Once, even an older man told you: "girl, come see me." And you answered him: "I don't like old green tails." Mostly, when you walked by and people hit on you, the—William, the guy who sang in your church choirs, would suddenly appear. He was a first-class troublemaker, but the way he greeted you... You were enthralled, it was hard not to. Will was your crush totally. It's the one you write letters to night and day, that you can't deliver. He's the guy who makes you stutter. That's what you dream about night and day. He, only him.

After only seeing him from afar, you decide to steel yourself. Today, you decide to confess all your love, you went to your apartment, you were in front of the door. You knocked on the door, your skin crawling. Suddenly, the door opened—there was a woman. And your heart breaks... You must have felt your heart breaking, until suddenly she asked you:

—"Were you looking for my brother?"