She was alone. Looking out the window. She saw a shooting star. She made a wish. To find the man of her dreams. "I wish to meet the man of my dreams," she said. "He's going to fall in love with me the first time he sees me." She went to sleep. Believing her wish will come true.
I went to my favorite pizza place. I was walking to my table and I saw a woman sitting alone with a glass of Coca-Cola in front of her. I looked at her face. I fell for her. She looked at me. She is so beautiful. She has a lovely, bewitching, haunting beauty. That I'm always going to look at and be in love with. I smiled. She smiled. I was drawn over. I sat down across from her. She's looking at me. I believe I'm supposed to meet this woman. "Is it you?" she said. "Yes," I said. She smiled.  I reached out and held her hand. She looked at our hands. Then she looked at me. "I love you," I said. She smiled her lovely smile.