Kh2N1H0la
What started out as a vent turned out to be a story inspiration.
Part of the Prologue:
Its one am over here, but somewhere not far away from my heart and little Miss Me its six am with the sun shining crystal clear. At my current destination the weather is 1 °C as cold and as lonely as my relationship status, but over at his place its 26°C as lively and active as his relationship status. Why wouldn't it be? He is all that a lady may wish for or dream, yet sadly I am way below his league, his standards PROBABLY include tall, lean, supermodel looks and physique which I don't think I have in little old Me.