“Can you believe that Kami Con is only a month away?” 

Junie was on the floor of her living room, fabric strewn all around her. She looked up from the piece that she was meticulously cutting to give her boyfriend a wide-eyed look.

“No,” she said, shaking her head in wonder. “Time is but an enigma to me anyway though.” 

It was Kian who realized that they were running out of time before the biggest convention of the year and they had barely started working on ...