Sam. 18. Male.... Insomniac
Every night he drives to the local night-open fast food shop. Every night he hears the same female voice behind the glass of the drive thru. They start having conversations, and slowly Sam falls in love with the voice behind the glass.
You are so close, yet so far away. You are thestars on the night sky. Illusive, incomprehensible. I'd give you my heart, but I fear that it won't be enough
Sam wrote in his purple notebook, wondering if he'd ever get to see her face.
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