If a kiss can tell a story, her kiss told a trilogy. The best part is I had more than a bit role. The bad thing, I could tell I wasn’t the main character. I was okay with that since I could tell I was about to have my fifteen minutes of fame. I mean, who wouldn’t want a part of a goddesses’ saga. I would worship her forever if I could just remember her name. After a drink of that Chateau de Lethe she brought, everything is a huge blur. What’s sad is that the bottle tasted like water.