THERE WAS A HURRY on Jelle's walk to the university gym. The poem he wrote is missing. He lost that in his mind yesterday because of Reus. It occupied his mind and heart too much. What he did yesterday was too much. His heart almost burst with joy over Reus' surprise. She was happy, overwhelmed, addicted, and overjoyed. Words are lacking to describe the pity he felt yesterday.

To his great joy, he immediately lost his poem. So here he is and dizzy in search of his poem. He looked at everything he went to yesterday, except for the park he and Reus went to, looking for his poem but...