Eastern Thrace, 1908. In the flames of war, a love is born that follows the footsteps of the uprooted homeland that was lost forever. Rigas gives Zogia a promise that no matter what happens, he will return. But bullets do not choose their target based on love... Their paths separate, their fates are unknown, and the moon closes its eyes in the face of their heartbreaking pleas and torment.
Zogia's only consolation is the child she carries in her womb. But time is a merciless executor of happiness. "Your child died at birth...", they will tell her and snatch it from her hands. How will she endure the second loss? 

The drama of uprooting and her personal fate begins... The atrocities of the Bulgarians will devastate families and women will become spoils in their hands. Zogia's fate will not be different. Redemption lies in escape, in the search for redemption, and in her deep faith that love does not die. Because deep inside her, she knows that Rigas has not forgotten her. Because a mother feels the breath of her child, even if they have told her that her child is lost.
Our journey of love through the pain of loss. A love that cannot be forgotten no matter how many years pass, destined to be reborn from the ashes...