Two years after the Second Sorceress War, Quistis was attacked by a man she trusted. She was raped, and it ruined her life. She tried to get it back, but it was almost futile. The man she loved was a sadistic bastard and she could no longer respect him. She found herself falling for her best friend, the spunky, carefree brunette named Selphie Tilmit. Unfortunately, the society she lived in did not condone those kind of feelings. Was love really ever possible? Or was it all a game played by society? Selphie/Quistis, femslash.