I have no illusions about love... She comes and goes, brings happiness or sorrow. People are not destined to be together forever, though it is sung in songs. Remy does not believe in love. And why would she believe? Her mother writes novels, and at the moment is getting married, for the fifth time. And her father left her only one song to remember. Sounds Lullaby for Remy - like salt on the wound, which will never drag out. She meets with the guys for a tick. So she is so impressed that the clumsy, freakish musician named Dexter invades her life, and refuses to leave her.