He remembers women by the scent of their hair and never forgets — even three years later. Liam Noelle wears a watch that lies and never fixes it, because he's used to controlling time, even though it flows wrong anyway. Colleagues call him cold, unaware that inside him runs a small fan, dispersing an emptiness nothing can fill. He possesses the art of making himself invisible and uses it every day — especially when he finds himself in her apartment while she's at work. The one thing he cannot control is the urge to leave her signs: a rose, a charger in the freezer, a photograph she will never know about. And worst of all: he genuinely believes this is love.