On a vacation in Italy with your family. You had met the sweetest guy named Alastair. He showed you around Italy. It was early evening, when you had to go back to the hotel. Before Alastair left he took your hand kissing it gently, saying. “Be careful of my heart tonight, won’t you? You see, you’re taking it home with you.” He looked at you lovingly. “Please, don’t break it.” He then smiles, kisses your cheek, slips his number on paper into your hand and left.