Well, it happened again. Rejection. Should have realised that she only saw me as a friend. Ah well. Back to searching for a new lady to get to know, though this always seems to happen. I get to know a lady, meeting her from work or friends. I hang out with her and we both enjoy each other's company, but then when it comes time to tell her my feelings, she doesn't feel the same way. Three times in the past eight months this happened. Ah well, try number four should be the one.

As I think these thoughts, I don't bother to look where I'm going, and procced to trip on something. "AHHHH! OOF!", I exclaim as I fall and hit the ground. "What was that?", I question as I look around. "A book? What is a book doing on the side walk?", I wonder as I reach for the book. There isn't much to the book, it's the size of your average novel, with only one word on the whole thing, 'Rulebook'. I at first think this is a very minimalist rulebook for a club. Intrigued, I open the book and realise it is much stranger than that.