When I was around 13 I met a girl in Paris named Annabel and we would kiss and play in the sand, one day we partook in some heavy petting but were interrupted by her caretaker. She died months later from typhus. Now, over twenty years later, I finally found a new girl...one who makes me feel as strongly as I did for Annabel..little Dolores...she's only 12 but that won't stop me.