Thirty thousand lonely nightfalls pass. And then? A second chance. "Come back to me, Angeni. Come back." For countless days a phantom whispers. "Angeni, por favor. Remember. Remember the promises we kept." But what if she doubts her sense of place? A brush with fate? A buried past? Enchanting. Magical. A densely-woven tapestry of love, history, portents, and a flight of faith.