When Harry is responsible for the death of his infatuation Sonny Harper, he is slowly brought down with mild depression, missing life as it passes in a small flat that is stained with remainders of the couple's existence.
His imagination starts running wild, seeing the ghost of his fiancé with every turn he takes. This all changes when those same blue eyes storm into his fantasy, the owner with one of the crudest of mouths and the most obnoxious of entries. Jamie Harper.
Harry's walls are quick to crumble, seeing Jamie as the same girl he was in love with back in his happy days. As new trouble steps in, the two are forced to be a duo that they would have never imagined, battling both the past and the present.