Just when she thought she had found stability, a storm from her past reappeared. The man she had loved and lost is back after five long years. His sudden return, claiming her to be his, bewildered her. She recalled the pain of his absence during the darkest times of her life when she needed him the most. He hadn't shown up even as a friend, let alone a lover. Now, he returned, claiming her as if nothing had changed. She had fought hard to reach where she was-having completed her Master and carved a path for her career-her days as a workaholic had become a shield against the looming threat of depression. Yet, as she stood at this crossroads, the optimist within her whispered the possibility of a fairy tale, but the scars of the past warned her not to trust this sudden twist of fate. Her internal battle raged on. Should she embrace the opportunity for love that had unexpectedly returned, or should she guard her hard-earned peace? The optimist urged her to run into Shay's arms, to believe that God had finally heard her pleas for a fairy tale ending. But the realist within her questioned the sincerity of his return.