*In the midst of the crowd she stands alone and graceful. Unbothered by the dirty looks the people gives her.

I remember my father telling me back when I was little, "find a man who will support us." And yet...

I can't help but be attracted to a person who is the exact opposite of my father's description of someone he wishes me to marry.

I approached the beggar, kneeling down to her level. Her eyes perfectly matched with mine.

People say opposites attract, I never believed it until now. I, a rich business woman, in love with a beggar, a woman to be precise.

"Hello, would it be possible for you to accept my offer?" I asked her, hand held out, a sign of honesty and genuine.