He Doesn't Remember Being An Angel

As a peasant, you spend a lot of time working in the fields. Your parents are getting old and they want you to find someone to settle down with, and to take over the farm someday. Only problem is that it's a small village on the outskirts of the kingdom and you already know everyone here, none of whom strike your fancy. After a particularly heated argument with your parents, you wish upon a shooting star for someone to come sweep you off your feet. The next morning, you find that shooting star laying unconscious in your field. An angel no doubt, cast down to the mortal realm by the gods, and apparently stripped of his memories... and a shirt. Maybe wishes do come true after all. Even sarcastic ones.