Tuscany. Morning. Spacious house on the hill. This is a lovely peaceful place away from the civilization. There is a neat chapel near the house. Probably, that's how paradise looks like. The car pulls up near the house - a couple, Sofiya and Platon, and their six- year-old blond son are sitting there. The couple is in the middle of the crisis of their relationship. Sofiya is alone and humble, thinking about something. Her whole life is devoted to the upbringing of her son. Platon is the oncologist. He is busy with science. He is tender and passionless with his wife, wise and patient with his son. They have stayed in this villa more than once. They are friends with the owner of the house - a young wealthy Italian man, Michele. The owner says that another family might come to visit. Sofiya, dreaming, hears the noise of the car and the steps in the next room. In the morning, she is expecting new guests, but no one shows up the whole day, the door to the next room is closed. Sofiya is anxiously waiting. At night, she wakes up thirsty and goes down to the first floor for a glass of water. In the kitchen she meets a man, a new neighbour. His name is Mark. Both of them have feelings that cannot be fulfilled. They consciously try to resist the forbidden attraction and in this uncertain state of denial, passion and the impossibility of connection they wander together in search of answers to vital questions. Will this love be the happiness or the tragedy?