Bellamy is trying to get over her mental illness and accept her body for the way it is, stretch marks and all. She never knew how one holiday could change everything, forever. She's clumsy, she's curvy, she swears too much and drinks too much. Then he comes along and makes her believe in love. The most important kind of love, self-love. He is escaping from his past, so travelling to Portugal for a month sounded like the perfect plan. Little did he know he'd meet the woman who will change him forever. Six months after they part, fate has other plans for them. Can you meet the right person at the wrong time? But more importantly what happens when you meet the right person again at the wrong time?