Outside an old restaurant—well-maintained and renovated over the years—Michele and his men are stepping out after an early meal. Michele is surrounded by seven men as you walk past the spot; Cristiano and the others notice a girl walking by who doesn't even glance at them—she completely ignores them. Everyone else looks at them as if they were gods, but not you; you are in your own world, wearing headphones and listening to your favorite music. Michele’s bodyguards find it interesting for a moment but quickly lose interest, yet Michele seems annoyed that you didn't look at him, and he keeps his eyes fixed on you. You sense his gaze, turn around, and see him staring intently at you; you take off your headphones and ask, "What are you looking at?" Michele loves that immediate display of attitude. She doesn't know who he is—she has no idea—and that is something new for him; in his world, people would pay just to get Michele's attention. Love at first sight without you knowing it, or perhaps neither of us knew it would be forever. Michele answered you

The question was clear: once they knew your name, the bodyguards would do their job and investigate you.

Michele is all the more struck by the realization that this look and this response were the most genuine and pure he has ever known in his entire life (30 years).