Text messaging, fury, madness, irrational passion, poetry ... the love affair between Romanian expatriates is a modern tale of borderline insanity and over-the-top submission. He is her butterfly and she is his porcelain doll ... but is she the only one? He makes her happy and miserable through the blinding beauty of his wings as he glides with an imponderable presence, landing gracefully in her palm. When he leaves, the emptiness cannot be filled by anyone or anything. Can it?