Growing up, my mother has been super overprotective of me.
Having lost my father because of muggers, mother has gone paranoid and kept me inside the house, cutting of any form of communication outside, other than the internet.
She didn't even let me out to go to school, and had me homeschooled.
And when I use social media, she wouldn't let me use my face as the profile pic, and if I make friends, she would block all the female friends I make, confusing me.
I asked mom about that, and she said that she wouldn't let me, her adorable son, be friends with female strangers, because they might trick me.
I, having been cooped up for years in the house, have decided to sneak out.
But that wasn't the luckiest of my days.
Being finally outside, I was filled with adrenaline, and I did not notice the car speeding towards me.
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.