They say you can't live without love. In her world that's the truth.
Her heart beats slower every day, soon it won't work any longer.
31,536,000 seconds, 525,000 minutes, 8,760 hours, 360 days, 52 weeks, 12 months, 1 year.
No matter how you count the time, she'll die, unless she finds true love of course.
Twenty three and gorgeous, now is not her time to die, especially not alone.
In desperate need of a matchmaker, she turns to him. Smart, funny, lovable, perfect, him.
Sometimes we look past what's right in front of us. So maybe we need a new motto to live by...
definition - yet to be determined.
|He'll be drawing hearts while she'll be drawing blanks.|