He thinks love is a transaction.

She believes love is non-Euclidean.

Will there be a point where their thoughts converge?

 He kissed me under the stars!

On the Eve of Valentine's Day

He spoke with such conviction, with such utter seriousness, that in that moment I actually felt the universe had stood still. Time and space had dissolved into oblivion.

Not a smile on his chiseled face nor a twinkle in his eye, that could make me doubt him for a second. 

If this was his pick up line, I wonder what his paragraphs are like