She was more impressed with the coat of arms than the handwriting on the stationary. Of course, she wanted to meet again. She answered days later—not playing hard to get—it took her that long to decide on the color theme. Her letter returned. No such resident. He already moved on? On the phone her girlfriend laughed at her, trying to steer her away from that knight in shining armor. The doorbell rang and roses—one for each day he hadn’t seen her—were delivered “with love.” The card came from a different hotel. New York City this time.