I fell in love with Natasha more than ten years ago. (My love was immature and unrequited.) She was the most beautiful girl I had ever known. I saw her again tonight, after two years. She is sweeter and more beautiful than ever, and still the most beautiful girl I have ever known. Her voice takes me back to the time before I became a realist/cynical. Her face makes me smile. There is an air of purity and simplicity about her. I frustrate myself.