[ WP ] [ CW ] Use a famous literary first or last line . Tell a story with a loosely parallel plot to the quoted work , but in a totally different setting and with a completely different tone .

It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife. 
 
 Mr. Donald Trump stood at the ball, a pitiful lower-class affair, with apparent disdain. He was young, mid-thirties, but his face was furrowed and angled like someone far beyond his years. This was largely due to his current location and his feelings about it. He had no interest in dancing, nor did he share the enthusiasm that his associate Mr. Bingley was radiating outwards as he swept through the dance floor. *Remember, it's just a business appearance, * he told himself, meaning he did n't have to like any of these people. It's not often that donor galas were particularly exciting events, anyways, and there's always that- 
 
 Mr. Trump stopped suddenly, as his attentions were drawn to a place that was suddenly the brightest spot in the room. There, a young woman took to the floor, bowed a quick curtsy, and began to dance with the others. And yet she was so positively *radiant, * Donald had to know more. 
 
 `` That one, over there, in the blue dress... what is her name?'' Donald asked of his associate. 
 
 `` Why, that's Hillary Rodham. Born to a respectable family, but getting past the age of proper marriage... one has to wonder why she's still single with a woman of her age.'' 
 
 Donald heard very little of this, his ears tuning out much that followed `` Hillary Rodham.'' Trump was a man of power, and as a result he never lacked for the company of women. And yet, seeing her there in all of her glory, he felt a pull in his heart unlike any he'd ever felt before.
