"Hindi ko kayang itutok sa kanya ang aking baril, sapagkat hindi ko siya kayang saktan. Kahit ang ating mga bansa ay magkalaban, mas pipiliin 'kong ialay ang aking buhay para sa kanya......dahil mas mahal ko siya kaysa sa bansang ang tingin sa akin ay isang salot sa lipunan." When two lovers are forced to fight in a war against each other, are they prepared to face each other with guns as blood seeps through the clothes of the other? Or would they lay their weapons down and walk hand in hand as they face the persecution of the land that they are supposed to fight for? Their souls long for each other so much that even death could not hold them apart. But the world was too strong....too cruel that they have to witness each other writhe and wither in a bittersweet memory. That even when they met once more, they had to fight in a war that they already fought in. Would they lose or would they reign victorious in a war they called love.