Agnes kept the house warm, the dinners ready and the promises alive. Fated to always wake up next to her husband Adam who had long since drifted into silence. Their wedding photo sat on the mantle, a smile from the past that no longer fits into the present—a snapshot of a love that no longer lived. She spoke he nodded, she reached he turned away. Despite it all, agnes stayed stitching each day with hope that love return like spring after a long winter. But in the quiet spaces between, she came to see the truth—she was not sharing her life with a partner but with a ghost of what has once been. Would love find way into their marriage again or will agnes accept her fate and continue on a different path from Adam's??!