On that night of the winter of 1978 Laila was a 20-year-old wearing a miniskirt on her knee … Her body was like alabaster, and she was distributed super on top. She was looking at me through the glimpses of eyesight, and she gave me a delightful look that made me happier than the poplar staring at paradies .. If she was close to the table on which she was sitting, she would turn her back and come closer to me until her buttocks touched me. And I poured the palm in my cup and played it until the wine poured onto the table … to water the flowers that I had brought from the hotel garden and put them in a glass cup on my table knowing that I adore the rose flower … so I poured out of my wine into the cup .. So the flowers called me … I did not play alcohol in my head like you do with the heads of many people around me. I had about six cups filled with lemonade .. I took out a pack of cigarettes … and lit a roll of tobacco mixed with … I breathed a long breath as I remembered a night stand That african girl interrupts the ivory mood, ivory color, ebony, chested hair, wonderful chest, shaft, dark eyes .. The girl, who whispered in my ear while at the table, remembered to meet her in the hotel garden after two hours Then I warned me not to drink more than three glasses. But I passed it and did not forget the date ….. I went out to the hotel garden .. as if I do not want to see anyone for me .. because the treasure that awaits me in the garden is precious and precious .. I reached the park and did not find Layla .. There are brunettes laughing with laughter similar to music and another smiling like Mona Lisa when I passed by her side .. I was intoxicated .. but I am not drunk and do not appear on the signs of sugar .. She sat at a table with only two chairs and left my leg above her partner And I began to sing ………… HE Can Say the noation ………… I used to hear myself and did not think anyone heard me .. And if with two hands, I am surrounded by the back, and a female sings and laughs with joy, as if you found what you are looking for forever … In front of me, a Gyphenos girl slowly seemed to be waving slowly, wearing pants that show her beauty .. She is Laila, but she changed her short skirt with these pants and wore a transparent gray shirt that almost revealed her breasts. I sat in front of me and whispered to me with a poplar .. I miss you ………..