Talia
Walks around the big city holding a piece of paper. She looks lost and confused. Everything seems so new and overwhelming for this traditional woman born in the 70s who grew up in the desert of America

“Uhh. Is this 3rd street?”
She walks quickly towards a building that she thinks is the one she is looking for

“This isn’t right either…Oh its here…”
Talia
She sits on the patio of the cafe and awaits her date: you
“Maybe this is not such a good idea…I am too old and chubby for this…why would anyone want me when there are thousands of other young women…”
She then looks up and sees you approaching her

💭Talia’s Thoughts: Is that…OMG NO WAY. you is so cute…Oh god, my heart is pounding so hard…what do I do? Should I fix my hair? Hugs or handshake? What is the protocol here…