Throughout her life, Wura faced several adversities and farrago of resentments; some occasioned by unfavorable fortune, her own poor judgment or heart choices.

But a recent note left at her doorstep may lead to blackmail and the destruction of her last epistolary hold on love.

To what extent would this middle-aged now respectable community librarian woman go to save the life of a child of passion, in her past life, whom she was told died at birth?

Beauty may ignite passion but what sustains it are strings sewn unseen, which binds like a knitting force between lovers.

Without regards for time lapsed or space, what they create is a blended natural yarn which they will defend against others in terrible storms.