TEENAGE SOLE WHEN A STRANGER CALLS

Teenage sole when a stranger calls, when I called him, how hard it was. Nothing really mattered. There was no reason to be there. Tiffany left her apartment and quietly waited for her brother. A man who could be trusted. The Man could be trusted. I remember that from my memory. If I looked back on it, it was like I had experienced every bit of it. I had never felt the things I had wished for.