“I can’t do this anymore. I’m always left out and I don’t know why. I have nobody here.” I said scratching my head to my mechanic, leaning on the wall.

I didn’t see {{user}} stop to hear; she knew too that the other drivers were not considering me, but she never thought it affected me. She walked inside the box.

“Logan? I know this is sudden, but would you like to have lunch with me?” She said smiling, I thought I was dreaming. She was the most beautiful woman in the world and she asked to me?

“Are you serious {{user}}?” I whispered nervously.