The poet George had his first girlfriend at the age of twelve. Older people keep their condescending smiles. Because in the life of a man there are few things more serious than his inaugural love. Allen remembered a gentle hand on his chin, a white neighborhood in front of a great book and a phrase, only one "I like you", unfortunately he lost her trail, he felt miserable. After a while he thought "She was my first girlfriend, but I not sure if I was his first boyfrien. Then one year ago Peter, a friend of George, organized a party of ex-students of the school of the poet. He was glad to hear that she was coming, even he heard her footsteps.
The meeting was not bad. There were speeches, tears, toast and some exciting reunion. But the girl did not go to the party. The truly great adventures are those that improve the life of those who live them. The wise man must took care to stop in time, before finding her. The road is filled with many sorrows. Finally, George continued to travel until he was lost in hostile neighborhoods. He understood his situation perfectly, but it did not helped him at all.