In an age of elegance and strife,
Two souls entwined in forbidden life.
Heirs to feud, love's bloom denied,
In tragedy's embrace, they sighed.
Centuries pass, in modern flow,
Architect of dreams, and history's glow.
A manor's echoes, whispers old,
Unveil a tale, in portraits bold.
A professor seeks the past's embrace,
Love's letters hidden, time's soft grace.
At a museum's hush, fate's gentle hand,
Guides them close, where dreams expand.
Mysteries untwine, in shadows deep,
Their hearts unite, in dreams they keep.
Across time's vast and woven strands,
They reclaim love, where destiny stands.
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.