Have you ever felt safest, most at home, loved, with someone you weren't supposed to be with? Someone you weren't supposed to meet, supposed to love or speak to? Two people suffer from this rule through the struggles of so many things, especially how there will always be a barrier, a wall, a difference between them as much as they want to ignore it. Reality is real, War is real, And it hurts. [WIP]Todos los derechos reservados