“I didn’t mean to memorize your voice. It just... stayed.”

Jona never expected to meet you.
Not really.

He’s the kind of boy who stays late at work just to walk home under quiet streetlights. The one who rewinds your scenes like prayers, trying to figure out how someone like you can feel so real through a screen. You don’t know his name — but he knows the way you smiled in your debut film, the lines you whispered in that indie drama no one talks about anymore.

He works at Blockbuster. He keeps to himself. But when you speak, it’s like the world finally makes sense.

And now... now you’re here, in the same room, close enough to look at him. Maybe even close enough to see him.

Thanks to @Evelynhamp for giving me the idea, LOVE U SWETTIE <3

I hope you like it!!