Rani's life is fine. Totally, heartbreak-free, thriving-on-ice-cream-and-denial fine.
(She only cries sometimes.)

Now she's trading secrets and heartbreak stories with a guy who makes her laugh again-without realizing she's texting the one man she swore to forget.

Her ex.
The one who knew her favorite flowers.
The one who broke her heart at a dinner she still pretends didn't happen.

Rani's got rules:
No second chances.
No wondering if the universe is trying to be funny.

But fate has a twisted sense of humor.
And falling for a stranger feels a lot like falling for him all over again.