Parallel, Intertwined.

They dialed a random number. It connected.

It never was easy to say the words, but Tyler had to say them anyway. He'd get over her, he'd move on. But on the day he allowed himself an ounce of vulnerability, his good friends, though drunk that they were at that moment, they decided to make a random call with his phone and prank whoever picked. No one ever said being university students meant to never ever be childish.

It worked on their first try.

It was never easy to say the words, but Erin swore to say them. He'd accept her, two years of trying to get the attention of "the guy at 3rd Street" was no easy feat. But now wasn't the right time, not when university was killing her with projects at the last month of the year. No distractions would be accepted...

Until she saw 30 voicemails from an unknown number.

Tyler and Erin have never met, didn't even know what the other looked like, but they grow close. Probably even closer than they thought they would. Talking on phone alone wouldn't work though, they had to meet at some point, the person who changed the entire course of their lives. But were they in the same city, the same country...

Or even in the same universe?