3. Why We Can't Rush Things Little Gorgon. That's what he calls her. It perfectly suits not just her name but also her personality. She was named afterall to the famous unacknowledged victim in the greek mythology, Medusa. But there's something more to her. Something he can't imagine. Something dark and mysterious... an unknown story she chose to remain untold. He doesn't like young ladies. Never in his life thought of having one. But she came over unannounced. Crushing over his parade, flocking her way to his heart like the goddess who wants to be worshipped by its servant, breaking his walls with all her might and showered sunshine to his lonely life. But when he thought that everything will last into lifetime, she left him defenseless. She left when everything was all planned out inside his head. She broke his walls and left without cleaning it, causing him to bruised over the tiny pieces of her remains. Aching for his stolen heart, he never wished to have it back again if it means he has to deal with her mercilessly putting it back in unanesthesiatized and still, he would love to accept it like a devoted worshipper.