He is the nicest guy I know. He is handsome and smart. He came from a very well-off and respected family. He is rich and everyone likes him. If Only I am pretty enough. Nice enough, smart enough and rich enough. Is there any chance that he will see me and fall for me? I bet he won't. And yet, in the gentle dance of fate, who's to say what tomorrow holds? Perhaps, in the tender embrace of possibility, our hearts may find a connection as beautiful and timeless as the stars above.