"Isn't it funny how all of this started from a just a construction job?" I asked Alejandro, my head resting on his muscular chest. "Yes it is ángel." He says to me, a smile on his face. He leans his chin on my head and sighs, "Sorry ángel." "For wha-" I say, not able to finish my sentence before he attacks me with tickles. "Alejandro Joaquín Barrera! Stop tickling me!" I say in between laughs. I turn on him and start attacking him with tickles while he sits there unphased. "Amber, you know I'm not ticklish!" He says ending with a large laugh. "Nobody is not ticklish somewhere!" I say stubbornly. ------------------------ A girl with a toxic ex, a boy with lots of trauma. What will happen when they meet and continue to grow closer and closer? Amber Wright is a girl who's burdened by her toxic ex. Alejandro Barrera is a boy haunted by his past. Both are broken. Both are sad. Both are lonely. Both are definitely not ready for a relationship. But maybe, just maybe, they can get past all of that. Maybe, just maybe they're perfect for each other. Isn't it funny how it all started from a window?