On a rain-drenched island off the coast of Thailand, Kanya Trisilp keeps her heart buried in the quiet rhythm of running a faded guesthouse and mourning the woman she once called home. She doesn't ask questions. She doesn't invite change. She simply exists until a soaked and angry muralist named Nix arrives with a backpack full of secrets and nowhere else to go.
What begins as silence between strangers becomes something else shared breakfasts, glances that linger, nights that ache with almost. But just as Kanya dares to feel again, Nix disappears with the tide.
Two years later, a return. The island has changed. So have they.
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