What do you do when your whole life has been spent living for someone else, fighting for something else, and you lose it? That reason to keep going, that excuse to not quit. How do you live when you've lost your purpose?

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Allie wakes up to realise her sister is missing. She was all the family she had left. She was the reason she'd risked so much. All those dirty deeds searching for a better life. What choice did she have left?

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Jay was a soldier. The mission was his purpose. Until he chose to leave. A solider without an objective. He'd been raised with rage and trained to kill. How do you find a second life when your first was chasing death?

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This was not meant to be a love story. They had their intentions and they were set on completing them. But how long can you deny it's a love story when the very things they're doing are for love?

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When broken people collide, they either come together or fall apart. You can do your best to control the outcome, as you desperately cling onto the seams of your existence, but it is seldom your choice.

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So what happens when the world is just as fractured as its inhabitants?

Two souls who'd lost their purpose, desperately clinging on to a life not worth living. They couldn't find one in themselves, maybe they'd have to find it in each other.