The other day I saw a beautiful woman at the grocery store, as I continued to stare at her and I started developing some feelings for her, I started to imagine what our life together would be like, how we would go on a honeymoon to Grenada and fuck on the beach, passionately kissing and moaning, creating what Shakespear would call "the beast with two backs". After we finish we would cuddle each other and remember the good times we had while dating, how I bought her her favorite flavor of gelato and she accidentally spilled it on her lap and laughed with me, how when I first met her mother and she looked at me with disgust, but as I spoke with her more she opened up to me, I told her how I was diagnosed with Asperger's and was a NEET for many years before meeting Samantha (yes, I named her Samantha just now), Samantha brought me out my shell not unlike how Misaki did to Satou in NHK, she brought color and life to my otherwise dull and bleak world. Her mother would of course react with a subtle sense of shock, as I exhibited a professional and purpose driven demeanor due to my experiences with Samantha, she then proceeds to tell me her story too, she was an Italion immigrant from Sicily who came to Chicago in 1967, she grew up as a Roman Catholic and worked as an accountant. Anyways, back on the beach as we recounted our stories I tell her to stop stay quiet, I just want to get lost in her eyes just as I did many times before, she looks at me with her big blue eyes and within them I see the entire universe, and for a brief moment, I was happy.