Inga is a young, stubborn urbanism student. Half a year ago, she broke up with Ilya without ever finding out who that journalist was. He didn’t come after her or try to explain—he replied with just one word: “Okay.”
A party at friends’. Ilya appears out of the blue—just as handsome and not very talkative—and confesses that he’s leaving for a long time soon. They only have one evening to decide: ask questions, let go of the resentment, forgive, or draw a line forever.
“Forever is not a matter of time. It’s a matter of depth.”
A story about first strong love, jealousy, a woman’s pride, and a man’s restraint. And about how sometimes, to find yourself again—and each other—you have to lose everything first.