When the door opened and I saw her standing there, my breath was taken away. She was a vision, a goddess, wearing the most beautiful red and black dress. And
that fragrance! It was absolutely heavenly. Somehow it made her even more beautiful. If I had closed my eyes, I could picture the two of us, gazing up at the
stars; that heavenly scent surrounding us. But then I open them again and find that Daphne is, alas, but a dream in my heart.
Oh, why does it have to be Forbidden?