A (not-so) hopeless romantic writer. A weird (not-so-much of a) stranger. A lot of (denying) feelings in between. A (continuation of the online) connection that ends on 11 / 23.

A writer. A weird stranger. A lot of little conversations. An online understanding. Every night. 23:11.

My name is Blake... I had an accident few months ago.. And after that accident I started having these dreams.. I always dream about this girl.. And I don't know who she is... But in my dreams I knew I love her.. But everytime I dream about her.. I couldn't see her face.. It's a blur.. Now I have questions in my mind.. Is she a part of my past.. Or is she going to be my future...