Imagine--a Farah and a Xalimo--- separated by all obstacles imaginable. HE married to another, she married to another- yet both connect with each other with deep crazy LOVE. She moves with her husband to another country, somewhat because she wants to get away from him. Then moves again to another town, where suddenly she hears a gossip: He is in town. She moves away- not knowing the full story. Her husband marries a younger wife, and she fumes and divorces him. She also hears about the death of the woman married to her love. She flies to apologies for avoiding him, and running away from him all these years. But most especially-- she offers her support in this times of pain. She declares her love to him, but insist they not marry for 12 months because it will be good to mourn the death of his beloved wife. In nine-months he breaks the promise and swears if he does not marry her that night, he will die on the 12th month of agony and loneliness. They marry that very weekend, with only a few family and friends as witnesses of their love. 3 months later he dies in a car accident. She is devastated. More devastated that 9 months later she gives birth to their baby boy.
