How many times have we broken up? I don't know, all I know is that being away from him confuses me, I wanted to come back, every time we moved away I always came back, I come back and I hope that he will change, that he will become mine, that he will give up his foolishness and see me for the truth even for once, I wanted him to be Perfect to be mine alone, I wanted everything on my own! And he didn't feel anything... He left me right here in the middle, Neither did I complete the road alone, nor did I stay with him, I became in this damned middle, I have no color!
The heroine of the tale travels in search of herself, meets her true love in that beautiful city, relates to him, but our dreams about love may seem faded if they come untimely, so she returns to Alexandria in search of an old love that has always exhausted her, in the middle.. She discovers that she alone needs to love herself before others can love her, so will the details of the story change?!