Oliver knew from the second he held a camera in his hands that he wanted to be a photographer. It seemed coded in his DNA - he felt empty, lost, without his camera around his neck. His camera takes him across the world, documenting things from fiery volcanoes to smiling children, the ocean waters to a tiny butterfly. And to Axel. Axel, the handsome doctor who Oliver meets on a plane. The charming man who is infused into Oliver's blood from the first time their eyes meet. It's a constant itch under his skin to find Axel, see Axel, be with Axel. A phone number and a broken arm later, and Oliver's wish is granted.