Life is nothing but a series of letters back and forth filled with passion, love and desperation. What happens when two strangers find each other through a tide of letters and start unveiling each others' souls? What's hidden behind the fabrics of masks which we so miserably cling to? Is it possible to get to know someone by only letters? Or more like, is it possible to fall in love through letters? This is a story where Louis' trip to a beloved city results in exchanging notes between two strangers. But he has a problem. His vivid nightmares keep getting on his way and nagging him. So, is there more to these nightmares?