Love at first sight shattered Viola’s heart according to the genre’s rules. Three years of bliss burst like a soap bubble. She put herself together again, not wanting any new acquaintances or relationships. “I’m good on my own!”—the main thing is to repeat it more often so you can believe it harder.
Only her friend Inka absolutely doesn’t agree and intends to involve Viola in an experiment that obligates nothing.
So: a dating website, three profiles, an interested—and at first unsuspecting—test subject, who over time becomes more and more confused by strange coincidences, a pinch of mysticism, and… finding out that it was actually real.
True love.