She ran her fingers through her hair. He watched with fascination. He thought that she was the most beautiful woman on earth. She pushed a strand of her brown waves behind her ear. He was smitten. She opened her mouth to speak and all he could hear was his own heartbeat. One minute later, she touched him with her perfectly manicured hands. She stroked his face and continued to speak. He heard her hands on his nervous skin. I’m the luckiest man on earth, he thought with a smile that she found dreamy and silly at times.