In the city of Matura, boys and girls are never together. They go to different schools, live in different districts. Girls don't have fathers, boys don't have mothers. They don't know anything about each other — until they turn 16. Each boy and each girl choose a number, 1-400. For girls, it doesn't matter what number you choose, if another girl has the same number as you or how high your number is. Girls choose their own number. It's different for boys. Boys pick a number from a bowl. No one can get the same number as you. You don't get to choose. The higher your social class, the higher you are in the picking. The assiliants son, for example, would pick first, the assistant assiliants son next, and so on. A doctor's son would be the 100th picker, a business man's son the 200th, a baker's son the 300th. Some boys don't even get a number if their social class is too low. The boy and the girls with the same number get paired up, and the boy then chooses who he will marry.
There's these typical stories of young love, but what you dont know is not everyones story is perfect. Take me for instance, I'm a normal teen expect for my family. Dad is dead, mom is well, a whore, and my high school is as dreadful as the rest.
Then they both walk into my life unexpectedly. What I didn't know is that what would happen that summer would change my family, my life, my world.