The year is 1989 and twenty-three-year-old Doucet is flying to France to meet with a soldier. He’s a man she only knows through their mail correspondence, a common enough reality of the zine era, when comics were mailed from cartoonist to reader and close relationships were formed. Time is not on their side - the soldier is just on furlough for a few days - but the two make the most of their visit and discuss future plans, maybe even Christmas in Doucet’s city, Montreal.
Based on diary entries from the whirlwind romance, the passion and high emotions of youth - before you know the limits of love, before you know the difference between love and lust - seep through the pages. In contrast to the tryst, Doucet draws herself today, at fifty-five.
