A woman is attending the funeral of the lover she has been with for the past 25 years. She's not supposed to be there, his wife would be furious, but a friend from his band got her in, knowing she wanted to be there.

Dacy reflects on her past with him. Meeting him when she was only 23. From the day she met him he took her under his wing. The vibe was there from the start, they looked at each other and just knew. Now she must navigate his alcoholism, his drug addiction and the pressure of being in a relationship with a man who, though he is married, loves her to distraction and won't give her up.

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