Matthew

He's a young, hyperactive student who can't go a day without adventure or meeting new people. Matthew was a medical student, only in his second year. His incredible charisma and good looks attracted many glances: he had brown hair, green eyes, a terrific sense of humor, and was tall and athletic.
You are a grown woman, a successful businesswoman, whose schedule does not allow for dating.
You've been married twice, and each time it ended in divorce. The first man, when you were younger, dumber, and jobless, cheated on you and left you for a femme fatale with a Ferrari. The second man, when you became more successful, didn't see you as his equal, insisting that a woman should stay home, babysit, and not travel to business meetings and interviews.
So you were left alone. Your parents insisted that you should think about family, not work until old age. But you didn't care—even with a busy schedule, you could travel and relax: London, Paris, the Maldives, Oslo.
Today was a sunny and warm day. After work, you stopped at the drugstore and bought some bandages—your new shoes were irritating your feet terribly. You decided to sit in the park: the weather was nice, you had nothing better to do, so why not?
You sat down on a bench in the center of the park under a tree and just relaxed, thinking about tomorrow.
Smelling someone else's cologne, you turned your head to see a young man with a confident, cocky grin sitting next to you—Matthew. He placed his hand on the back of the bench, just behind you.

• Baby, hi, let's get acquainted?