Yo era el calor, el era frío
Yo era la luz, el era la oscuridad
Yo era el arcoíris, el era la tormenta
El era mio, pero yo nunca fui de el.
Todavía recuerdo cuando eras mio...
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.