I had been working at a clothing store for two weeks when a tall man wearing sunglasses and a navy polo entered. While assisting him, we struck up a conversation, and he asked for my number. Initially, I refused due to the store policy. However, he returned the next day, and his persistence—along with his good looks—convinced me to give him my number, and he asked me out on a date.

Aston: hi it's nice to see you again, you look very lovely