When an unstoppable force collides with an immovable object, a paradox of resistance occurs. To break this paradox, a surrender must happen. Rather than burn and break, each must learn how to bend, and let nature run its course. When you start falling for someone who's always loved you, just when the one you've always loved starts falling for you, a paradox of choice happens. To break this paradox, a decision must be made. But what if you can't choose, because choosing means closing a door forever? "As long as you don't choose, everything remains possible." - Mr. Nobody But what if refusing to choose means you lose them both? Singto's always been known for being immovable once he's made his choice, but when he's faced with two whirlwind, unstoppable forces in Krist and Joss, he finds himself at a loss. With both men fighting for his heart, does he go for the one who he's always loved, or for the one who has always loved him?

RPF Joss / Singto / Tay short story over a span of four years. Joss is studying abroad in Singapore. Feeling lonely, he heeds his brother's advice and created an account in a dating app, with the pure intention of making friends. Singto is in Singapore for his PhD thesis research. One night, after some drinks, he accepted his friends' challenge - to swipe right on a guy and ask him out. Joss and Singto hit it off until one of them falls for the other. Does their friendship end there like the sunset? Or do they await the next sunrise together? ----------------- Thank you @strigogirl for another lovely cover =]

Krist - Singto - Joss Legend has it the origin of hyacinth, the highly fragrant, bell-shaped flower, can be traced back to a young Greek boy named Hyakinthos aka Hyacinth As the story goes, two gods - Apollo the sun god, and Zephyr the god of the west wind - adored Hyakinthos and competed for his attention. One day, while Apollo was teaching Hyakinthos the art of throwing a discus, Zephyr, in a jealous rage, blew the discus back, killing Hyakinthos with a strike to the head. Apollo named the flower that grew from Hyakinthos's blood, Hyacinth. In the language of flowers, hyacinth represent constancy, while blue hyacinth expresses sincerity. Singto finds himself falling for his junior. He warns himself against the possibility of becoming Hyacinth- killed by love. As Sing begins to pick his broken self bit by bit, his elixir appears, in the form of another potential danger. Cover by @Strigoigirl