It all started with a "Writers" party. Writers from here and there gathering to drink and have a good time. Amy a black sheep in the heard, embarrassed of being the writer of women quizzes in magazines, tried so hard to find her place of fitting in. Heading for the appetizer table, she had been stopped by the one. Nick and Amy had a love at first sight moment in my eyes. Their love seemed to be a fairy tale kind of love, which now seems to have taken a turn for the worst. When their five year anniversary arrives the "old" Amy is alive and happy and cooking, and Nick is full of fear to approach her. Is "Love" really the word to describe their relationship now?