Being fed the dream of; "there is someone for everyone," she finds her life has been too focused on that thought, that hope. That quickly fading dream. Bad dates, binge drinking, heartbreak, she still clings tot he idea that there is someone, some, one person just for her. Until, she hits the wall and can no longer believe in this myth. What happens when all the hopes and dreams she has hung her life on... turns out to be a lie?