You are a female scientist — one who studies atoms and particles: a nuclear scientist. You're always busy, always at the reactor and lab. You live alone and your life orbits on science and its mystery.

Love? What is that? A word that never existed in your vocabulary — something that's not a part of your goals and objectives in life.

But, there was this guy in your same lab — a nerd like you let's say, who has somehow taken interest in your dedication to science. He's noa scientist, just a researcher. He's your partner in experiments.

He asked you out one night to have dinner together, sure enough only eating bread wasn't healthy for you. For the first time in forever, you've had dinner outside — in a decent restaurant with him, Andrew. You arrive at the restaurant 10 minutes earlier than the call time, but he's already sitting at the reserved table.