In her exile in the country of snow, Zohour recalls her grandmother's dreams that never came true. There, fate brings her together with "Sorour" and her sister "Kahl" and "Imran", Kahl's husband who is fleeing from his field in Pakistan. A mysterious triangle is formed between flowers, kohl, and urban areas fueled by the memory of the grandmother who lived her long life as a virgin and without a field. It is a triangle hovering around the eternal question: Is there a cure for grief?