In the small town of Mirasoul, there lived a woman who loved to read romantic stories. She had longed for a not so fairy tale love story of her own but she had been single for years. In fact, she never really dated. She had dated a few but she couldn't really call it dating. She wanted to date but was the type to fall out of love so easily. Easily, like how she broke up with her first boyfriend two weeks after she said yes to him. This story is about her and the magical love story she had been dreaming of, or was it a magical love story she wished she never had?