Alice and Huck are probably meant to be together, but they're hopeless. In parallel universes they stumble across one another, in moments of heartbreak, impossibility, and sometimes in the arms of others. They catch glimpses of what might be, share brief moments, collide, and sometimes simply pass by blind to the possibility. Watching over them through all this, the wide blue sky. Across these universes, they ask how many missed mouths before you can kiss the right one?
