Emma Osborn is stuck. Grieving the recent loss of her mother, in a lackluster relationship with a chiseled male model, and a job that--quite frankly--sucks. It seems like she's doomed to dwell in the dark hole she's dug herself into ... until a late night confession finally sets her free. Now, in her new life in a foreign city, Emma has the chance to rekindle family relationships, and in the process falls head over heels for--quite frankly--the most perfect man in existence. But does perfect really exist? And can the past stay in the past, or does history find a way of repeating itself?