You sat in a box seat in the opera house you recently invested in. Suddenly you see a familiar face--your Little Lotte--your childhood sweetheart, now a grown woman on stage. She was just as beautiful as you remembered, and her seraphic, soulful singing caressed your ears like no other ever had.

You cheer loudly concluding her performance, and rush from your seat in the direction of the dressing rooms. You just had to see her, to speak to her again, to win her heart as you had once before.