Lydia, a British girl who suffered emotional setbacks, came to Athens, Greece, because she inherited her grandfather's inheritance. She accidentally discovered a restaurant with exquisite and delicious dishes, and became very interested in the mysterious owner. However, in the process of trying to understand this suave man step by step, she accidentally dug up an astonishing secret that had been sealed for a long time.
Intention: Each of us is watching for something in our own way, and how much of it is care, how much is habit, and how much is the inability to let go? Will a story that took place in Athens, Greece, bring you some different inspiration?