"We love those who are not us-who have reached where we want to reach, or those who show us new possibilities, or make our dreams possible. And we think love completes the circle-a kiss conjoining possibilities, dreams, bridging us to where we want to be. But a kiss ends." Krish had everything he had hoped for-a good career, large group of friends, supportive parents, and a loving, longtime girlfriend that he was about to marry. Or so he thought. Why did he have those recurring dreams? Kkoveu never wanted to leave New Delhi. And all Krish wanted was to be with her. Yet time intruded. A story of our times that follows a modern young man as he travels out into the world in search of self. Boston, Israel, Rio de Janeiro, Ankara. Will he find himself? And will the story end there? "Stories don't die. They lie, waiting to be noticed, waiting to be held and cherished."