“He was my best friend, my best, you could say, big brother and my best protector. He was the best for me in everything. He was my...”

Returning home is very difficult for Lane, not only because of the death of her beloved Uncle Harry, but also because of him. Because of Cale. Cale Hunt had been her best friend since childhood. But if everything were so simple... Because of him, Lane left her home and moved to New York. She couldn't see him with another, see him in love with another. All this hurt her. It hurt, really, really hurt. So she packed up all her things and left, started a new life and tried to forget her past. But after her return, all the old feelings again consumed Lane. It’s as if she never left. Emotions run high, and tragedy brings people together in a funny way. But is Lane reading the signs correctly? Are he and Cale still friends, or is there something more lurking here?