Her independence sets her apart from futile relationships. Too many responsabilities for it to end in nothing. Yet, this once-buried ghost from her past keeps making a reappearance. Suddenly, he's everywhere. She was convinced that she had buried everything she had lived, until somehow, she wasn't. It was against her morals to go back, though. Should she succumb back into her past? Or should she keep her head high and don't look back?