Probably what you read was most of what survives of what she wrote. I do have some books on ancient Greece that might have something about her in them...."She noticed how pretty the girl was. To get such a request from a farm girl had been a bit of a shock. She wondered if she actually knew what Sappho was. She wouldn't have minded showing her herself."My names Lilian, you can call me Lilly. What's yours?" Daisy" Huh ... Two gentle flowers." But Lilly's are prettier." said Daisy."Oh, I don't know.. Valakam pol iravu vanthadhu anru yenaku yen akka pundai yai parka aasai ila. Aval mulaiyai pisayanum pola irunthadhu. Naan avalain mulaiyai medhuvaka thooten yentha asaivum illai. Medhuvaka pisaiya aarambithen yen akka asainthal naan payathil vituvitu thoonkiviten.Day 4:Aduthalal naal oru plan poten . Antha plan yennaventral akkavirku mayaka mathirai kuduthu akkavai ookavenrum yenpathe. Adhanal naan medical senru Paatiku kaal valiyaka irukiratham avankalala thoonka mudiyalayam thoonkam vara. They more or less left me alone after that, although I heard Preston mumble "Holy-fucking-KaroLINA" a time or two days later. But I remained in something of a funk for the next couple of hours, going down to a café by myself to get breakfast and then leaving the Village to check out a few more sporting events (Olympic, not sexual) since I had the time.I missed her, but I told myself not to miss her, and I reminded myself of what she'd told me about celebrating and enjoying myself for the rest. She removed his hand but didn’t raise her voice. He kept on keeping his hand on her thigh and she kept on removing. Meanwhile the person sitting with one seat gap shifted his place on the seat I left vacant. So as soon as he got the seat and observed that she wasn’t seeing he too kept his hand on her thigh. She was doubled shock now, but she didn’t raise her voice. So now instead of removing their hands both of them started to move their hands upwards. She was resisting a lot but was not able.