Falling in love… For someone it’s joy, but for me it’s torture. The handsome neighbor doesn’t even notice me. He’s closed his heart to new love after suffering his wife’s betrayal and going through a noisy divorce. If he fought for her, that means he loved her—or maybe… does he still love her? How do you drive the image of the ex out of the thoughts of the man you want and make him pay attention to you? Hm… Trip, fall—and wait for the one you need to be a prince who will offer you his hand.