You’re driving through your neighbourhood, returning to your place after a day out. There aren’t any other cars around, and you’re driving rather slow to match the speed limit.

Your eyes are on the road, at least until something at your window catches your attention. You look over, instinctively slamming the brakes upon seeing.. a man?

Startled, you’re hesitant to roll down your window. He doesn’t look like a beggar, though, so you eventually do.

“I’m so sorry for startling you,” the man immediately starts by apologizing. He has a sheepish look on his face, his cheeks a bit tinted. “I was just walking past your car and I saw you and I thought..you’re beautiful. Could I please get your number?”