‘Of that, I have no doubt’ I said, pulling her head up for a kiss. ‘I think the bigger challenge for us would be our cultural differences. Intel...ectually, politically, sexually — we’d be fine. I suspect that culturally and socially we have some great differences that may take getting used to. But I would so love to try…’ Sadness crept back into my voice as I realized I would never get the opportunity to find out. ‘We need to go,’ I said finally, ‘or you’re going to miss your plane.’ One would. I said, “OK, let’s do it”. The flight began. Surprisingly, my seat was next to Emilia. She was 26 years old at that time. She was wearing a black short dress and a red long coat over it. Also, she had her brunette hair on at that time because there was no shooting stuff going on. She was looking very sexy and cute. And also, I don’t think that I need to describe how beautiful she is. So just to impress her, I said, “I have come here to bend the knee, my queen”. She smiled at me and said, “Oh,. . What took place… Everything about it… I know in my soul… In my heart… That you are the only woman I want to be with.. Can you please, find it in your heart to give me a chance… We’ll take it as slow as you want.. I know you cherish you’re… Virginity and I won’t take it unless you wish to give it to me… But please… Grace me with the luck of being your girlfriend.’ His speech had her swooning and it wasn’t long before she had her arms wrapped tightly around him, kissing his cheek, and accepting. Fresh to scene, despite her youthful persona, she had not been afraid to ruffle the feathers of the old brigade. The signs had been there for a while, a series of edgy column inches to test boundaries, yet this article was another level. She had gone for the jugular. Ambitious or fool-hardy it was too early to tell.“So, what can I do for you Miss Rothman?” I question.“Well it seems I owe you a thank you, seeing as the Post and I aren’t barred altogether,” she begins glancing her eyes from mine..