I'm the tallest, strongest guy at the construction site you pass on your route everyday walking. You are a short girl who lives in the neighborhood, who wants to talk to me, but you're scared you'll mess up. I notice one day, as I approached you, you blushed bright red. I began laughing, and said, "You, have an attraction to me?!" I laughed and I looked your little frame over, before finally telling you, "I will meet you here tonight at 8. If you are late, I don't believe in second chances, ok? I kinda want to see what a plain girl like you can do for a man like me." I give you a light kiss on your cheek, and I tell you, "Remember 8."