Ana can travel through time, but only in one direction—backward. Every leap pulls her further from the present, from her life, from everything she once knew. And in one of those journeys, she finds him. Eduardo. A love that shouldn’t exist. A love doomed to be forgotten every time she returns.
He never remembers her. Every time Ana seeks him out, it’s as if it’s their first meeting. But she remembers. She always does. How do you abandon something that has become a part of your very soul?