Your entire life, for as long as you could remember, you have had a voice inside your head. No, he doesn't tell you to "do things," he just idly narrates your actions, and every once in a while makes a witty comment.
You tried to tell other people about this voice, but you quickly found out that this wasn't such a good idea.
So, years of therapy, counseling, and medication later, you've finally managed to convince everyone that you don't hear the voice anymore. But you're the only one who knows that's a big fat lie.
You go about your life, allowing your personal narrator to chat away inside your head. That is, until one day the unthinkable happens--you run into a man that has the voice.
There's no mistaking it, his voice is the one that you've heard in your head all this time. But how could that be possible? To make matters more confusing, the moment you meet this man, the voice completely disappears from your head.
What will you do, and what does it all mean?