""I wish my soul mate just... died."
In a world where the link to your soul mate is through sharing physical injuries, Ivan is someone who has grown to loathe his 'missing part' - all because she harms herself every night, imprinting cuts on his body along with hers as well. Meanwhile, Savannah, who has resorted to self-harm, had plunged into depression long ago.
Unbeknownst to each other's identity, what happens when the two finally meet in the crossroads of life? With hate embedded in his mind, and guilt in hers, how will the two seek complacency? Especially when Ivan and Savannah are not the only two knees-deep in the quicksand of this reality? "