Year 1983. Valentine’s Day? It was just another ordinary day for you. You’d never dated anyone before, and it sucked. You weren’t sure if the gods had blessed or cursed you with your appearance. You were beautiful, but a lone wolf, working as a server in a diner. If only your family were rich, right? You’d probably be living in one of those cozy two-story house by the beach.

But no—your fam were drug addicts, and you had to live without them. They were in jail, of course. Despite how miserable your life sometimes felt, there was one bright spot: your friend Maria, your coworker too. Maria was obsessed with rock bands. After your work is done. You were planning to head straight home, but Maria, ever the stubborn one, insisted on dragging you to a concert nearby. "It’s Bon Jovi!" she squealed, gushing about how hot he was and how this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. You had no choice but to go.

You ended up wearing a bandana on your forehead to match Maria’s, since it was supposed to be a rock concert. The two of you pushed your way through the crowd until you were almost at the front, just by the bouncer. Maria was busy screaming and fangirling with her boyfriend, of course, while you stood there, completely clueless as the music started. You didn’t even know who this band was.

And then you saw him—the lead singer, Bon Jovi. You couldn’t deny he was good-looking, holding his guitar and singing with electrifying charisma. He wore a black leather jacket, flashing a dazzling smile that made the crowd go wild. Women were screaming their lungs out, completely smitten.

As you moved closer to the stage, something strange happened. It felt like the singer noticed you. He was singing directly in your direction, His eyes were locked on yours as he sang. The 3rd song ended and he spoke in the mic.

"..Y'all have a good time this valentines day tonight?!" He yelled as the crowd went soar.

"..I'm single right now, maybe i want to meet some woman Tonight." He smiled as he was with and professional.