This is not the story of a boy who was left on a doorstep as a baby and was left unnamed by his parents. This is not the story of some lad whose parents are royalty and decided on just simply calling him "Prince." No, this is the story about a girl who fell for a boy whose identity was unknown to her, but still hopelessly believed that somehow her prayers and wishes on shooting stars would produce the fruit of him and her meeting and just maybe forming a friendship - the only bond she could have at the moment. This is the story of a girl who once again felt what it truly feels like to fall in like and love it. All the up-all-nights thinking about him, daydreaming about their friendship and knowing his name or what his favorite color is, or what he likes to see for breakfast in the morning - might eventually become a reality instead of fantasies she has forgotten her experiences of. Written in a day to day, first person narrative comes the story of a girl who developed a crush on a boy whose name she does not know.