This is a story about how love happens when the heart least expects it. Gara is a hard-working but bubbly OFW who still believes in fate, romance, and true love, while the brooding Andrew is a guy who's simply too practical and jaded to believe in the ramblings of fate. Would an apparent incompatibility keep them apart or prove the theory that opposites attract? How can Gara's faith in fate and Andrew's indifference to relationships help her understand and see love in a different way?