I tried my level best, to look like one of a kind girl with modestly precious seductress charmer that could people remembered me as if someone they were wanting to look forward. Alas, sighs from my tortured soul. I was on time in my party. It was a grand event, carefully organised, every little detail of the party was enormous. I was feeling great. Beautiful one-stored house with large windows, quiet big space for parties with parking lot, fountain on the front with sidewalks garden chairs on the pebbled floor, garden benches on the terrace garden, it was beautiful in one word. She was a normal rich kid who was living with her parents. I was enjoying the party when a man came to me asking about my drought life. I said literally nothing about myself besides my bookstore. Then he started to share his relations with her. He was a friend of my virgin love and her, I knew a little more about him from that unknown stranger. My virgin love, was a business man who loved to sell flutes, then he started to make his own flute and played in an radio orchestra, from there he got involved with radio then in tea broking business. I was surprised by the newly graduation of my love exams. I didn't know anything about his multi talents. I was shocked by my ignorance and felt a little ashamed to myself. He was telling me that he was extremely upset by the separation of his two friends, mostly he was worried about him and his lonesome lifestyle. After separation, no one knew where was he gone or with whom. Moreover, he was going to his hometown for a while, for taking care of his family business and wanting to buy some rare books from me. We made our appointments for lateral reasons for that mysterious moment. I was fully aware then where was I drowning into. She was in love with her and by her parents help, she made him his boyfriend against his spiritual will. She had her own family business that included radio to media.