Like fated lovers from novels, I met you. We were young, naive and innocent. Driven by our dreams.
We played by the rules and begged the Gods to not let us fall because it's against the rules set by mere mortals.
But like any star-crossed lovers we were separated, followed the rules like clockwork and convinced it is what's right. Convinced it was for the best.
But fate has always played with us even before we met. Now that we have the chance to be with each other again, will we find each other or continue to live our lives, separately?