After I turned her...every single raindrop, every single sunshine and every single smile I felt in my soul, although I was milion miles away from her. She took a special place in my heart and couldn't leave.

I thought about her a lot. I was impressed, I never thought about other vampire (newborn) before...

Whenever I was tracking some desperate humans, I had picture of her in mind. She was...everywhere. She was the sun, the sky, the rain and ocean. Whatever made me think about meaning of life...she was it.

I wanted to meet her, to know her feelings, passions and hate.

My fear of rejection was growing inside of my body, spreading through my veins. I thought she would consider me as a monster, something...that isn't excatly her cup of tea.

I ran over the whole world and I didn't find her. But I felt her in my soul. She was vampire for almost 60 years, but still, I was in pursuit. My tracker senses began to grow and become more lethal. I used every single second to find her, to see her again.

I lost my hope few years after that. I still don't know how could I, after 65 years...remember her. She kept me alive, but soon, memories began to fade. She was one of first humans I turned, but still, she just couldn't get out of my mind.

I looked above, closed my eyes and let a growl of failure. I collapsed on groud, stroking with my fingers wet grass on early morning. Suddently, after few seconds, I felt her again. My venom started to beat through my veins fast. I started to run, no matter where I was, just thinking of her and our first meeting.

I was running for the whole day and while sun was spreading last sunshines through dark woods of west coast. Between trees I saw her draining some grizzly bear. I crouched down behind big bush, looking the whole process. I was proud of her, she was well-learned vampire. Her red curls were like flames and

skin was spreading coldness. But she still had something warm inside of her.

She turned around, she obviously heard me sneaking. Her eyes were looking at me with some kind of warning. Her lips were opened and she licked the rest of blood. I came closer to her and asked her name. She was obviously afraid, maybe I was the first stronger vampire she has ever seen.

She whispered her name carefully like she didn't want me to have some unknown reaction.

'Victoria.' She whispered and blinked for a moment.

I repeated her name one more time in silence and introduced myself 'I am James.'

Her name is like an echo in my mind. Victoria...She will remain in my soul for the whole eternity.