He’s thirty-eight. I’m twenty-three. He speaks Spanish. I speak English. He lives in Spain. I live in Canada. He dresses in thousand-dollar suits. I’m covered in tattoos. He’s married and has a five-year old daughter. I’m single and can’t commit to anyone or anything. *** To a restless dreamer like Vera Miles, it sounded like the experience of a lifetime. Instead of spending her summer interni...