They had reached that place- where the sea met the sky, where the clouds met the drops of rain, at the edge of the world. Looking back to the world they hated the most, they lived with tears, pains, sorrows, scars and blood. Only thing they found was their dreams, dreams they wanted to live happily with each other. But sometimes it is not your fault. You try your best and you keep trying till the last and you still end at the losing side, with dust in your hands. That’s destiny- hard fate. They fought till their last and it was their fate that made them fall apart. Though their dreams were unfulfilled, they had discovered each other. They had discovered themselves, they had discovered their souls- pure, eternal and monochromatic.