Daisy, was the first girl that I had known was nice. Before I fell in love with her, I went to her house with a large group of people from Camp Taylor, which was an army training camp. Then I went there very often by myself. There were several things that she had amazed me. Her house was beautiful, and comfortable, almost like a palace to me. Her gestures, voice, manners were of the aristocratic people's. That was so nice. I had never seen any girls with such respects. I could see those things in wealthy people. At that time, many other young men also liked her. In an October night, I asked her out, and that was our first dating. Two days later, I had her first kiss. It was a challenge to me to win her heart. In my eyes, no other women can replace her. That was why I tried so hard to look for her after I came back from the war. Her value never decreased from time to time. Now, I have to compete with a rich, powerful businessman. I have the confidence on this, because I believe Daisy never loved that man. I am the only one that she loves.