Modern society has implanted a watch into every person that counts down the seconds until you meet your soul mate.
So what happens when young shoe shiner Arlo catches a glimpse of
0d 0h 0m 0s on a client the second she sits down in front of him?
Before we start off, I would like to credit this idea to a text post I saw on tumblr.
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But, along with this idea, I've added more than a few twists. With that, the characters, plot, and overall theme of this book belong to me, but the idea belongs to the original author of this text post.
ALSO BEWARE OF SWEARING/ LANGUAGE. IT'S ALL PRETTY BLAND THROUGHOUT WITH SOME MINOR SALTS AND WHATNOT, BUT THERE ARE A FEW EXTRA SPICES IN BETWEEN THAT GIVE IT A REAL KICK, IF YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN.
I'm a mediocre writer but I'm trying my best, so bear with me!
