Iphigenia took her mother's old hands and covered them with her own. "What is my name?" she asked the agonizing question. "Do you remember? Tell me... do you remember me?" She waited with bated breath, as if her existence depended on Charas' answer. Chara slowly licked her lips. "Iphi... Iphi..." she finally whispered, and tears streamed from her daughter's eyes. Thank God, her sacrifice had not been in vain. Her mother had not forgotten her...

Iphigenia's world was a true blessing until that white-clad day when it began to unravel, and her life was flooded with losses and betrayals. Her father, her greatest weakness. Her mother, her eternal support. Her job. Even the love of her life, her husband. The time has come for her to face the truths of her life. Now she must find out if the vows of love will encompass her sacrifice or turn their back on the wounded times.

The story of a woman who risks losing everything because she doesn't want to risk losing herself.