Page One.

She opens the blank of paper.
With pencil on her right hand and Sondre Lerche songs play on her phone.
She started to write down the title of the story; Lunar.
About a man she meets in a shuttle bus that change her life since.
About how cool he was with his running shoes and flannel shirt that suits him.
How he sat next to her but seems didn't care about her existence because he listening to the music from his phone.
He didn't realized that the woman who sat next to him is a number one Blink-182 fan.
She didn't realized that the man who sat next to her is a number one Blink-182 fan.
Both of them was listening to the exact same song; What's my age again?
"have you ever realized that the night sky is so beautiful?"
"excuse me?"
"yea, when the lunar is full and the stars are shining around is the best part."
"Sometimes I wish I were Princess Leia so I could visiting Death Star."
"Funny because I wish I were Han Solo but I also wants to have dragons like Daenerys."
"Oh really? I'd prefer to be Arya."
"Why?"
"She's cool."
"I never thought that I could meet someone in a bus and feels so connected like what I feel right now with you."
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"Uhm, excuse me, miss."
"eh, what?"
"you sleep on my shoulder."
"oh, so sorry, mister."
"that's okay, miss. I've to go now, bye. by the way, the name's Hans." he smiled.
"...okay. nice to know you, Hans."