PROLOGUE

Everything was unexpected. Until things got complicated. You were the right person but, the struggles we are facing are intoxicating destroying us like a poison.

We met at the wrong time. Our fate depicting a parallel line. We can never have that so-called intersecting line. Because our love wasn't that strong enough to shine...

Yet no matter how we try to turn things back. We always end up in this forbidden tract.
--p o u t y S E O N