PROLOGUE

It was truly, 'love is sweeter in the second time'.

We'd fell apart, at the age of thirty I had divorced in the man I loved the most. To my first love, to the man I was willing to spend my life with.

We'd learn how to let go and sacrificed.

It was truly, 'love can wait if you're meant for each other'

We'd fell apart for five long years, I also had a boyfriend, then he came again in my life. That bastard.

It was truly, 'against all odds'

We fought for our love,

We fought despite of the hindrance,

Now, we're happy together.

Falling for each other again, now more deeply and so hard to fall apart.