Like broken glass, shattered into so many little pieces. You see, the mind...the mind is beautifully fragile. It is so easily...broken, falling to the floor shard by shard until there is nothing but broken glass.
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.