At The End Of The Court

Miah was everything Enzo was told not to be, and Enzo was everything Miah was taught to fear. They collided like fire and ice, every glance a challenge, every word a war. But behind the tension, a secret bloomed, a quiet longing they dared not name, not in a world quick to judge, where love like theirs was never meant to exist. When truth finally crept into the light, and hearts began to whisper what lips could not, fate intervened, as if punishing them for a love never meant to bloom. Silence followed. Then distance. Then years.

Can the game they never finished still have a second chance?
Or has love already lost in the second half of their lives?