“My parents were bitterly disappointed and I was ashamed.

After one month I went back to her house in the early morning.

Her mother came to the door. Asked calmly what I wanted.

Her little sister was standing behind trying to see;

In my frustration I shouted out:

Does your older sister have another she is engaged to?

IS THERE SOMEONE ELSE IN THERE

RIGHT NOW

IN MY SEAT

EATING BUNS?

Her mother closed the door, and I never went back.

In time I just learned to accept my disappointment

like everyone else in the world.