You are a girl who wants everything to be like the fairytales you heard when you were young. you expect everything to be up to your standards, wanting everything to be perfect with nothing but high expectations in mind whilst being the laughingstock of the town in the process of believing what you wanted to believe in...

But as time is going by, as you are out there, trying to get your expectations out into the world, trying to make everyone think like you... you bump into a random guy. no prince charming like all the fairytales you read, no crown on his head or fancy clothes... a random stranger passing by with baggy clothes and your type of style. Tall and handsome, a smile that is hard not to forget and beautiful dimples.... but before you got to say anything to him, he just leaves. and you stand there wondering to yourself... 'is my prince charming a random dude?'...