One ticket to Amsterdam, please!

One day you wake up at 9:30 am on Sunday with the love of your life. Outside there will be small Dutch rain, and in the cafe, you will smell freshly roasted coffee and croissants. You will say, “I love you.”
… an invisible red thread connects those who are destined to meet, despite the Time, Place and Circumstances. The thread may stretch or tangle, but never break!