Very often we get lost in this giant maze of misconception, which is love itself.
Selflessness was practiced for that 1 special person...and more often than not...
we do lost our self in the process.
Even after a traumatizing breakup... we still tend to leave loopholes within the deepest sanctum of our memory enabling an alternative rewrite of a totally different ending.
In a complex process of database rebuild, without consent towards the operative system... our heart tends to construct its very own defensive shield against possible similar threats from reinventing itself.
The story begins with a twist out of ordinary scenes where boy meets girl... to a whole new approach...
An image of a dense jungle in moonlight were projected onto the screen...
Where Kz sits in isolation under a large oak tree pondering if he had made the right choice leaving that one girl he truely loves. Slides of memory slips through his mind as he tries to search for the best possible answer...
And that one moment appears, where Kz foresees girl laughing heartlity with a shadow figure with a voice clearly which is not his...
He clenched his jaw in anger... yet the raging blood gushing throughly his veins were tamed... by her radiant laughter... An event as magnificent as the hanging garden of babylon and even greater than the rebuild of Atlantis...
He then understands... that true happiness is never about owning...rather the mutual happiness one experiences as he/she witness joy from the person he/she loves... even from afar.
Kz actually wrote girl a letter...
wishing her the very best... and sincerely blessing eternal love for the two of them lovebirds.
Heart broken... what's left were debris... even with profuse bleeding... Kz smiles, knowing that girl does not need to suffer as he does...selflessness is not a program where u can off with a click of a button...
With spiritual guidance and moral support from friends... Kz slowly regains himself...as the doctors slowly amends his heart... we were able to see a progress... Kz manages to stand once more...
He knew that girl will always hold a significant place within the loopholes of his memory...
But one special day...as he tries to make a call towards girl asking of her wellbeing, he remained stone for minutes which seems like hours... trying to remember girl's cellphone number which was once imprinted in his heart. Surprisingly, even the deepest imprint were scratched away by the coarse sands of time... He then knew that girl no longer remains within variable memories... but writen in fix ones... where hatred were deleted and admiration remains. Where memories were preserved but feelings were erased...
Not fully healed... but Kz knows that his place does not remain here in this glass house where he can hide himself from threats... He packed his bag... opens the door... and ventured deeper into the dense jungle once more...
In pursuit...
In pursuit of what?
That is for him to find out...
and soon enough for the audiences to know...
This is a story about a boy... in teenhood... slowly advancing to manhood.
This is a story about a patient whom had experienced the miracle of time...where debris were amended and wounds were healed...
This is a new chapter...
A new start... for a boy... named Kz.