Elene lived a vibrant, sun-drenched life, anchored entirely by the man she called her whole world. One evening, the everyday ritual of waiting for Christopher to walk through the door was violently broken by the cold, irreparable news of a fatal car accident. Suddenly, her chirpy, joyful existence was annihilated; she was left stranded in a silent, desolate house, forced to begin the painful, slow pilgrimage toward learning to breathe solo.