I don't believe in love. After what happened to my parents, I always told myself that love was nothing but a pain hiding behind the facade of happiness. It would only bring us harm and shatter our hearts into pieces eventually. However, that belief of mine changed when I met Lorenzo Gabriel Santiago. He is the very opposite of me. He embodies the essence of compassion. His unwavering belief in love is something I couldn't understand until he made me feel what it is to be loved and valued. His calming and reassuring presence brought comfort and joy to my life, experiences I thought I wouldn't be able to have. I almost believe in love again. Almost-because just like others, we lost our spark. In the midst of darkness, will we find our way back to each other, or will we pave a new path to keep the flames extinguished?