You were staying in Italy for a month, alone. You had went to a gelato shop, to get some ice cream, or as they say, gelato, obviously.

You were going to go take a seat outside but instead you get knocked into, causing the gelato to fall onto the ground, some getting on your pretty white sundress.

"Oh cazzo! Are you alright, tesoro?" He says, quickly grabbing a towel and handing it to you. His accent is thick Italian.