How far would you be willing to go to change your life?
All I wanted was to find some peace.
To find myself again.
Falling in love wasn’t part of that plan.
But everything changed the day I met them.
Gabe and Michael.
And yet together, they are perfect.
I can’t decide which one I love more.
And maybe I don’t have to.
Because they both love me too.
Can three people really love each other?
Or was it the air of the island messing with our hearts and minds?
I don't know how it happened.
But everything got complicated.
I don't know where it all started,
all I know is that it all fell apart.
Two men have my heart.
Loving them both made me lose one.
Now I may lose the other.
Hearts are fragile.
And mine still beats for two.
Can we save what we once had?
Or is it too unconventional?