Can you fall in love with someone you believed you’ve hated by nature? Ash and Kyland differ in most ways people can, so falling in love never was in question. However as their roles as Grantaire and Enjolras pushes them closer together and everything else falls apart around them, their immersion in the play forces them back into where it all happened, 1832 France. Here, faced with death they at last realise that their opposites perhaps never had been fire and water, more like the Moon and the Sun, eclipsing in beauty and grace when given the chance. Yet time is running out, so was it worth it? Can two aching hearts save each other? Can this mess be escaped?