"Your lips, are my drug and I'm having withdrawals just looking at them." Was it coincidence or fate that brought them together? A girl and a man met in an alley, one homeless and the other in a lonely home. She was a product of the government, and he was once property of the government. Their dependence on each other became immediate, but they weren't in sync. A pair of friends, could be lovers; in a world of seven billion people, they only have each other. ----- highest ranking: #136/general fiction
