Therefore Marg began to think of love. Love, that stranger that enters your life and changes it forever. He goes unseen until that point in your life when you have found the person you will spend the rest of your life with. What happens when you find that special person? At the exact moment he finds a true connection between two people, he steps out from his mysterious and deceiving hideout where he sits and awaits his calling to enter civilization, and notifies you that you have found the One. He will always be there, and has always been there. Waiting to leave his hideout. She was expecting him to pay her a visit soon. She was anxious for that day to come. Lucky Girt! She ain’t even over the drinking age yet and love’s already found her. Marg told Girt Love might be playing tricks on her, but she refused to listen to her friend’s jealous advice. The problem was that that is exactly what Girt was doing, she was rushing Love. Similar to Romeo and Juliet rushing into their marriage. Love had reached out to her already. That’s what she thought. But others had disagreed. She would be planning her wedding and making a family in the near future, not knowing that she was too young and innocent to make that decision this early in her life. Soon people would find out about this false love. People who would not have cared about Girt before, would go to her and warn her not to rush Love. Rumor, that contagious disease, might end up benefiting Girt by helping her to not fall for Love’s cruel and deceptive tricks.