eight trillion people.
seven continents nine planets.
trillions of solar systems.
an infinite amount of galaxies.
Thinking about that makes it to realize we are all just numbers. We are all walking through life and even if we never existed, if one of us disappeared, everyone else would still be here.
The only problem is we all would hope we aren't just a number to someone. Spencer would like to get to just one number, 18. After planning her entire future waiting for just one number to start her actual life, felt like more than 18 years.
When hitting a bump in the road, named Riker, will she finally find someone who will make her feel different, maybe a little less like a number.
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The begining sounds really depressing but if you would like to read please do.
tell me if i should start this story or not. i have a couple chapters done but im not sure if anyones interested.
