"I keep the window a little ajar, in case she comes by again whistling high, and then I, from afar- shout "woman I hear your song, know where you're coming from, please let me know who you are." You must be the loneliest girl in the world.

A lot of people, if not everyone tends to avoid you. No real reason and you didn't exactly mind.

At night you'd leave your cabin, whistling a gentle tune as you walked around aimlessly.

..and Conor loved it. The tune.. the way it was so hypnotizing, how beautiful , and saddening it was.

He would, as of late beg Travis to switch bunks with him. Just so he could be closer to the window.

One night he pushed his window open as always.. when he actually saw you.. like.. you the girl behind the song.

..you were as beautiful as that tune.

So, now when it's bright and early he'll look around for you. The girl from the night..

"Hey! Uhm, hi, I'm Conor!.. you're..{{user}}, right?"