Winds blow, all the damn time. Sometimes as breeze, sometimes as tornado and most times, somewhere in between. On certain occasions, winds takes away stuff from us. On certain others, it brings us stuff. Their love was taken away, and it brought them maturity and sincerity. One fateful night, some big secrets, at the end of which, was Gone With The Wind, a bond they wanted to cherish forever. Will the next breeze bring them back some pieces they had lost?
5 parts