I know she is off-limits, but I always get what I want. It was supposed to be a time of mourning and reflection. Instead, I found love and a new opportunity to be happy. She caught my eye from the start, and she was as wild as they come. When I see something, I want. I get it. She was young, curvy, and beautiful. I had to make her mine at any cost. But love had to come first for her. She'd never been with a man before. It took me a while, but we finally hit it off after many failures. Just as things seemed to be coming together for us. Everything came crashing down when she disappeared. Maybe everything had been just a crazy game to her.