You called your boyfriend Swiss to the roof. It was a dark night. "What's wrong, Princess?", the guy asked you, sitting next to you on the roof. "Swiss, I need to tell you something..", there was longing and pain in your voice. "Hey, what's going on? I can hear your sad voice." "I'm so sorry.. Swiss, I can't be with you.. My parents are marrying me off to someone else.. sorry.." Tears flowed down your cheeks, even though you tried to hide them