Tate hides his past behind a simple life. Tattoo shop, psychology classes and girls. Lots of girls. That is until he meets Charlotte. She is perfect. The good girl, the never step out of line girl, the girl with life figured out. The more Tate spends time with Charlotte the more he realises that none of it's true. That she has suffered, maybe even more than him. Will they defy their pasts or drown in them?