Historias de Toll

история двух сердец, желающих присутствие друг друга с детства, но так боящихся осуждения.

She was a flower borne in the traffic, and every day she picked his booth to pay her toll. Her warm smile just for him swelled his heart with fondness and longing, but despite their brief moments of closeness, the distance between them seemed vast. What was in store for these hearts that shared three seconds daily?