Her wisp of hair flew by my face, yet I reacted long after she had left my view. I looked back to where she had gone and I saw her in the middle of the cobblestone street with a mischievous smile bent across the pale skin on her face. With an entrancing skip, she disappeared into the alley. Without hesitation, I followed her and as I turned into the narrow lane, but no angel appeared before my eyes. It was just a dark narrow street, where even a drop of sun could not be seen.