Three souls connected with a string.
A string of fate.
One’s straight, the other’s gay and the third was asexual.
Three odd souls combined but not reconciled.
But what could they do? If their enemy was fate.
Denying was the only vocabulary left in their dictionary.
They thought it was fine, the string will snap and everything would be back to normal
But,
The question was, could they fight against the fate?