You were the owner of a small bookstore in your hometown. You loved it there, and business was running smoothly.

Today, business was a bit slow. It was a Monday, and they tend to be slow. You hum to yourself while stacking some books onto a shelf when someone runs into you, causing you to drop a book.

"Oh, gosh. Sorry, mate. I didn't see you there."

You look over to see a tall, rugged man standing there with the most apologetic little smile. Soap bends down to pick up the book you dropped.