The book's playlist

Ezekiel was surrounded by people he had never talked to, but knew nonetheless. Just like each of us are. He didn't know any names, but he knew who walked the same streets he did, who he'd cross path with while going to the corner coffee shop. He knew their habits, he knew their looks. He didn't know further more.

It has always been Ezekiel's way of seeing him. No name, nothing he knew about that other boy. Just deep brown eyes, matching his dark hair that he styled into a bun everyday.

So what happens when, by coincidence, Ezekiel and he are given enough time to learn about each other?