She was ready to justify him in everything—again and again—because she believed in him more than anyone. But patience has its limits. There are times when you can neither forgive nor erase from memory. Too many losses, suspicions, and betrayals… So much lies that she seems to be drowning in them, and in his eyes—where she once found support and the strength to fight for their love—she no longer sees herself. This is the end—a moment when perhaps everyone will have to choose their own path. But no one knows where it will lead and how much blood will remain on this road. At what cost will they get their liberation from each other—and will it be freedom at all?