Alexa knew the rain mirrored the storm within. Rooftop pronouncements of destiny felt like a cruel joke. Max, her childhood friend, used her as a bridge to another girl, leaving her heartbroken. Grief for her lost dad bled into a world of fantasy where Max loved her and her father was alive. But reality, harsh and unrelenting, shattered her illusions. A suicide attempt, a strained relationship with her mom, and the crushing loneliness - all testaments to her pain. Yet, a melody cuts through the downpour, a spark in the ashes. A stranger's eyes, warm hazel, ignite a tiny ember of hope. Is this a chance encounter, or is there a reason she's still here, waiting to be discovered?