The first impression Lilli and August have of each other couldn’t be worse: He’s an arrogant jerk. She’s a prickly shrew. Luckily, getting stuck together in an elevator for two hours in the middle of the night gives them the chance to rethink those impressions. With a game, they start just to kill time; they not only get to know each other, but they also gain clarity about a few things in their own lives. Their openness breeds warmth and closeness—maybe even more—but it goes unspoken. After they’re rescued, they part ways, knowing nothing about the other beyond a first name. They can’t forget each other. Will fate offer a second chance for the moment they missed?