Rush Hour. That's all I had to say as customer after customer was served. I had barely made my way back to register when I felt a tingle in my arm. I grew nervous from realization that I got my tattoo. When you or your soulmate sees you, the first nice thing they say/think appears on your wrist. I couldn't look at it...
DNF/ two "strangers" get into a car crash both distracted by the same thing... the same song... as they each fall into a coma due to the crash they live in their own universe together.... in a dream? however they think it's real life.... and then the universe spoke. the world spoke. life spoke. love interfered...