My life isn't a screenplay, but if it were, my story pitch might read something like this: Aspiring screenwriter/bartender decides to take a risk when her plane gets stranded in the Windy City, the hometown of her holiday crush. ...on Valentine's Day. Cupid's idea of a cruel joke? Or maybe fate hid Shawn Rosstav's driver's license in my pocket for a reason. If I wrote our reunion scene,...