In a world plunged into darkness, the moment came when light appeared. At first glance, the warm rays blinded my eyes, but at the same time they enveloped me like the warm arms of a loved one. I didn't know then that her warm arms would be able to burn my skin - and that I would let her do it.
Eddie Munson and Billy Hargrove - two different worlds, but are they really? On the outside, one is loud, strange, and funny, the other cold, distant, and distrustful. But what about their inner selves?
Which one is capable of sacrificing himself for the other person? Which one will burn his skin enough to understand what it means to love?
sorry for any mistakes, english is not my first language :)