Staring out the window into empty lit hallways of the apartment building across the street, your voice on the other end of the line, 1,158.2 miles away, letting me be your first ears. No one else can impress me like that.
Staring out the window into empty lit hallways of the apartment building across the street, your voice on the other end of the line, 1,158.2 miles away, letting me be your first ears. No one else can impress me like that.