The beach was deserted. A wide sandy beach, with grass growing in one part of it. The waves in that shallow water were calm. Like a gentle breeze, they were slowly coming ashore.

She was sitting under an empty umbrella on the beach and looking out at the ocean in thought. Her mind was not happy. The sadness was visible on her face. She hid the sadness in her eyes with sunglasses.

She heard the cry of sorrowful memories from the silence of her dark past as she was absorbed in the endless dance of the ocean waves, listening to the hum of the sea breeze caressing her.

The sadness of the loneliness at home, the swelling of teenage dreams within convent walls, the humor and horror of sexual desires in the lesbian fun, all rounded her by squeezing the mind. In that darkness, she heard the whisper of love.

"Susie," Katya whispered lovingly, snuggling under the blanket. "Shall I embrace you as the moon lovingly embraces the earth? You are a spring of fragrance that intoxicates mind and body. Your lips are sweet as cherries; I can hear the rhythm of throbbing teenage thirst in your chest. Your body quivering with the pleasant pain of lust my fingers and teeth gave to your lovely buds on the chest makes me excited. Let us live on this earth like Adam and Eve. Our love will endure beyond time, beyond the ugliness of evolution the time brings."

"Yes, you were an incomparable song." She said to herself with a deep sigh, coming out of those memories. "Katya, you covered me with love and comforted me, you entertained me with hot kisses and caresses of lust. And so life became a hopeful light, and you intoxicated me with it like the sweetness of honey. But finally you said goodbye to those lovely days and nights and you disappeared from me. You forgot me and went with a man. You loved him and married him. But I'm still looking for you. So I crossed the sea and came to this Polynesian island. You are somewhere in this Hawaii. Where are you on the sandy shore of this Polynesian island? I'm reeling with memories of you, my love. I cannot return from here without seeing you."

"Madam, do you like this solitude? This beach is beautiful. Those who love solitude come here to stare at this silent ocean. This coast has a poetic feel to it. If you can write poetry you can create beautiful poems from here. Poets can grasp the eloquent silence of this shore."

Hearing that voice, she turned her face. A handsome young man stands beside him.

"I am a guide the one who shows the beauty of Hawaii to travelers like you." He said humbly.

"Oh, is that so?" She looked at him with a smile. "But I am not a traveler for pleasure."

"And then? Any business?"

"Yes, I came down to look for someone." Susie laughed. "Can you find it? Aren't you a guide?"

"Give me the address. I will find it anywhere on this island."

"No address. That's the problem."

"Then how will you see?" He looked at her suspiciously.

"You can find her if you become a Sherlock Holmes." Susie laughed.

"Photo? Who is he?"

"My friend, the name is Katya, nickname. The real name is Catherine. She is here with her husband. But I don't have any information to know where."

"Okay show me her photo."

Susie showed a photo from her mobile phone. He stared at the blonde biting her cheek.