The world is no longer as we once knew it. What were once beaches filled with tourists and vibrant cities have become a blend of ruins, hungry oceans devouring the land, and skies reddened by fires that never die. The days of clear skies are but a distant memory. Now, the breeze carries the scent of smoke, the wind whistles through empty buildings, and the water, once the source of life, now floods what remains of our civilization.
In this apocalyptic landscape, our lives-and our hearts-have learned to walk a tightrope. Amid the chaos, there's no room for the dreams of old, but that doesn't mean we have stopped dreaming. For even at the end of the world, there is still something worth fighting for: love.
Amara had always been a fighter, though not the kind that makes headlines. She never sought the spotlight. An environmental engineer, she had once dreamed of saving the planet from the labs, crafting solutions for problems that, back then, seemed distant. But when the earth began to crack, when storms came with fury, and fires consumed everything in their path, her work ceased to be an academic pursuit. It became a race against time. Each day that passed without action was another sentence for the planet, and that burned her from within. She arrived in this last coastal city with a mission: to ensure that despair would not win. Even though everything around her screamed it was a losing battle.
Luc, on the other hand, was tired of recounting tales of tragedy. A journalist by trade, he had covered more disasters than any one person should ever witness. He lost everything, including his family, to one of those fires that arrive without warning and take more than just homes. Yet still, he traveled from one devastated place to another, filming, writing, documenting-as if capturing the world's end on a screen gave him some semblance of purpose. But deep down, he no longer believed there was much left worth fighting for. That was, until he met Amara.
Their meeting was not romantic. In a world ablaze, romance does not come wrapped in pretty words. It was more like a spark between two weary souls who, in some way, found in each other a reminder that they were not alone in this struggle.
Amara and Luc did not fall in love for the sake of it. They fell in love because, in the midst of burning skies and a crumbling planet, they found in each other something that restored their faith in humanity. They looked at each other and knew that, though the future was uncertain, together, they could try to face it.
Love under burning skies is neither soft nor easy. It is a constant battle between the need to survive and the yearning to feel something beyond pain and despair. It is clinging to someone, even as the world around you collapses. It is fighting for a tomorrow that may never come.
Throughout this story, Amara and Luc will face decisions that will test the strength of their bond. The world, growing ever more hostile, will force them to choose between their mission to save what's left of the planet or clinging to the one thing that seems to make sense amid so much destruction: each other.
Because when the skies burn and the future is uncertain, love is not just a refuge. It is a revolution.
This is their story. A story of resilience, of struggle, and of love in times when all seems lost. Because even when the skies are in flames, the heart still seeks reasons to keep beating.
