Love Is Blind

Love Is Blind is what I've always said. Why? Well here's my theory.

Why do we always fall in love with the hero in romance novels? It's not because we can see their handsome faces it's because we live and see into their mind, heart and soul. That right there to me is the answer to love.

Falling for someone can be done blindly, we don't need looks to help build infatuation, we need heart and soul to see the real person to fall in love with.

Now after a slightly drunken night with my best friend, I blurt to her my theory on love which she doesn't believe could be true.

Being one not to let down a challenge I decide to prove to her I can make even the most hard headed man around fall for me over only messages.

It's not until the next morning when I receive a message from my boss for an impromptu meeting that I relalise what I've done.

I've got to make Mr Stubborn-Hotshot-Cowboy-Boot-Wearing Blake to fall in love with me.

It can't be that hard, right?