So poor Richard goes back to the ticket window to refund his ticket. The agent at the ticket office is an even more adorable young woman with a sparkle in her eye.
She says, “I’m sorry that you missed your train. But I guess that means you’re free for dinner tonight. I’m Sofia. I get off work at 6:00. Do you like Italian?”
“I love Italian,” Richard replied.
“Love IS real!” Richard thought as he went home to put on his best suit.