Her heart stoned after all she saw in her childhood; violence and worse than that: no mother. She grew a heart like a stone, but never thought that stone could also be melted. He, on the other hand, cared for every and anything and so her misbehavior sounded unknown to him. They flew in love, not knowing there was a sacred truth that could tear them apart, but no, they kept on and fell even more and when they faced the truth, there was no more breathe... Would they ever pull Love back into their arms? Or will they let go??? Two different questions; and we can answer similarly to both...