Kim is a very lovely, beautiful girl I met the year I was to leave high school. I met her at a local gathering, though I didn’t have the courage to talk to her. But the fact that I saw her, even though for just a moment changed everything for me. My mind kept on lingering on her beautiful appearance, her smile and her movement. For the past 5 years I have been struggling with myself to not think and dream of her. She’s cordial and had a lot of friends. It was quite enough for me just to SEE her once or twice a year. But now that she’s gone – as I’ve heard – though I don’t know where, I think I’m kind of recovering myself.