Mama, what has happened to me? The sky feels somehow different, As if even the sky is not enough for me. Mama, I’ve forgotten everything. I don’t know what I’m supposed to do. You always told me That I was choosing the wrong one. But whenever I see him, Whenever I’m beside him, I want to be even closer, I want to, I want to, Mama. What will people say now? My heart is broken forever. Mama, what will become of us? I’ve fallen in love with a bandit. P.S. I spent three days on dates with the bandit. He was cheerful and full of life, gobbled up scrambled eggs while calling them “the food of the gods,” and sends his warm regards to all of you.