In a parallel universe she is a strip dancer. Bold inside and out.
In a parallel universe they will meet in a bar. He drinks his favorite Scotch as she dances.
In a parallel universe he asks for a lap dance …
In a parallel universe the story doesn't end here. The story starts here and never ends.
In this universe they will meet. Their roads will cross. She isn't a strip dancer. She isn't bold but she is courageous enough not to fear how different they are.
In this universe he doesn't get the lap dance. He doesn't enjoy her with his favorite scotch.
In this universe the story ends without even having a chance to start.
In both universes, she would love him anyway.
In a parallel universe he loves her too.
In this universe … he will just leave.