Behind her desk, Sam was amazed, yet confused. She had worked with Robert Philip for at least five years, and she always knew him as a dull, depressed workaholic, but the man that came through the door today was a different man. He came into the office as if he had just won the lottery, grinning from ear to ear.

"What's on my agenda today, Sam" Robert asked.

"You are representing Charlotte Florenda in a divorce. The cause is her husband isn't spending enough time with her," Sam replied as she rolled her eyes. "What kind of cause is that?"

"Beats me," Robert said as he strolled to his office.

An hour later, he came out of his office, still grinning and plopped his notebook on Sam's desk. When he wasn't looking, she opened his notebook, where he was supposed to make notes for his cases, but instead she found something that simply made her giggle. On at least 10 pages of his notebook had scribbled one familiar name: Giselle. Giselle had flipped Robert's world inside out and backwards, and transformed Robert into a man that Sam always knew was there. He knew that there had to be a funny, happy-go-lucky, outgoing Robert in there, but that all went away when his wife abandoned him. Then, Giselle came along. She single handedly went where no one had gone before and pulled Robert out of his shell. How can one person transform another in a matter of days?

"Nice notes today, Robert," Sam said stifling her laughter.

Robert gasped and grabbed the notebook out of Sam's hands, and crammed it into his briefcase.

"If Giselle comes in, could you tell her to meet me in Central Park in…maybe…an hour?"

"Ooh, are you having some milestone anniversary, and going on a romantic stroll through the park," Sam asked in a dreamy voice.

"No," Robert replied. "Something much better than that."

He then hummed a little tune as he headed towards the door with a smile on his face, a song in his heart, and a skip in his step.

A few minutes later, Giselle came into the office, smiling a familiar smile.

"Good Morning Sam, how are you doing this lovely day?"

"Working," Sam replied. "Oh, and by the way, Robert told me to tell you to meet him in Central Park in an hour."

"Oh thank you so much for telling me or I would have forgotten," Giselle said as she thanked Sam.

Just as Giselle was about to leave, Sam tapped her shoulder, and gestured to come closer as if she wanted to tell her a secret.

"By the way, it's official. The man is head over heels for you," Sam confirmed. "I give you Exhibit A." Sam then held up a page she secretly ripped from Robert's notebook. Giselle couldn't help, but laugh.

"Now, go on. Get out of here! Go to Central Park and be swept off your feet and do all the romantic things you do with Robert."

"Yes ma'am," Giselle replied as she skipped out of the office.

As she made her way to Central Park, Giselle couldn't help, but think on why Robert wanted to meet her in Central Park.

"It's not our anniversary. It's not my birthday. Oh no! Maybe it is our anniversary, and I forgot about it!"

Giselle thought and thought, but nothing came to mind. Her mind was exploding with possible answers, but all that went away when she saw him. The one person who brought her sunshine on a cloudy day. The one person who was the reason she was still alive. The one person she called her 'true love', and there he was. She stared for what seemed like forever, and then did what she always did: ran into his arms and kissed him.