After getting off the bus, I went with her to the campus.We found the administrative office where new students needed to register.It was not until I saw her filling out the forms that I learned her name was Daisy Hill.It suited her. It was sweet and soft, with a quiet allure underneath.After she finished filling out the forms, I walked her over to the girls’ dorm.Along the way, I asked, “You came here alone? What about your family?”Daisy said, “They all work out of town. I was raised by my grandfather. He’s getting old now. Traveling this far isn’t easy for him. So, I came on my own.”It was just as I thought. A girl like her was raised without much guidance from her family.Having been raised by her elders, she was completely naive when it came to relationships.Getting to share her first time with her was a total score.I gently took her hand and said, “Daisy, since your dad’s working away from home and doesn’t have time to visit you, I’ll look after you from now on.”
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