Seasons ago, I resonated to the quietest of tribesmates, a male content to love me from afar while I was the centre of attention. We could have been happy. Despite our differences, I loved him and he loved me. But then a terrible thing happened... and my world was never the same again. Now resonance is giving us a second chance, but... I'm afraid. What if our bond is too broken to be fixed? What if there's no hope left for us at all?