"You will never learn to love again, unless you'll try." I heard my friend's voice echoing in the phone. And yeah, it's a deafening voice, with a mix of sarcasm.

That's when I told them the half-narrated story of a daring love. "Daring love"? I guess that's how I defined it based on what happen between the two us, Alex.

Hans Alexander Agustine. Or "Alex" as how his family and friends fondly call him. A tall, dark and brusque. A member in bomb squad team, and belongs to the elite group of PNP.

We were connected through common friends. And it just from a simple daring text that turns into something else...