Where do I begin: this is not a love story of boy-meets-girl, or a tale of girl-meets-boy. There are no magic potions, curses from evil witches, or Prince Charming laying a kiss on a Beautiful Princess. There is no once-upon-a-time, or a happily-ever-after. It is a story of everything falling into place, at just the right moment.
This is not a love story. This is not a love song. This is, simply put, love.
It’s either Tetris, or life itself: everything falls into just the right places with a bit of a nudge, and luck on your side. When the right piece falls. When the right connections are made. It isn’t about fleshing out characters or committing everything to the plot of a proper story, with graphs and whatnot. A time, a place, two different people with so many things in common, yet so many things setting them apart, falling in love.
