7,862,400 seconds. That's all I had left when I collided with you that day. I shouldn't have collided with you Daniel, my face colliding with your chest was some cruel sick joke the universe wanted to play on you. Because the universe and I both knew we could never be anything more than 7,862,400 seconds of stolen kisses and moments. That was all I could give you, all I could give anyone. But after I collided with you, I wanted to give you every second I had left.