Everybody was born with one - the tattoo of love. If they were lucky, they'd have four or five of them by the time they turned thirty. The tattoos never represented your 'soulmates', rather just all the people you truly loved and not just the romantic ones. But, at the tender age of seventeen, Milo Firth was covered in the tattoos. He was the kind of boy who wore his heart on his sleeve - literally. He fell in love for the first time when he was two, with his neighbour. He fell in love for the second, third and fourth time when he was four years old in kindergarten. Now, Milo Firth, the boy with a lot of tattoos, looked like a human canvas - the kind of canvas that looked like the most unluckiest person in love, until he discovers that a tattoo has appeared. A tattoo - or rather a person - he doesn't remember falling in love with. Armed with a rusty old car, a couple of water bottles and a supposedly tattooless brother, Milo decides to search for his umpteenth 'the one', no matter what it takes. But what Milo doesn't realize is that 'the one' might be harder to find than what he originally thought. ❤