Clara Voss, a travel photographer recovering from a recent breakup, decides to spend the summer in a sleepy coastal town in northern Maine to reset her life and escape the noise of the city. She rents a small cottage by the cliffs, intending to work on her photography portfolio and keep to herself.But she keeps running into Elias Thorn, a quiet, observant man who lives alone in the lighthouse overlooking the bay. He’s charming in a way that feels untouched by time—reserved, poetic, and oddly insightful. Despite herself, Clara finds comfort in their strange but gentle interactions. He seems to know things about her no one should—her fears, her habits, even fragments of conversations she’s had in private. When asked, he just smiles and says he has a good intuition.Their bond deepens into something intimate, a slow-burning, soulful connection that brings Clara back to life. But strange things begin to happen: she finds photos in her camera she doesn’t remember taking. Dreams feel more like memories. Locals avoid talking about Elias, changing the subject when she mentions him.And then, one rainy evening, Clara finds a box buried in the sand below the cliffs—filled with love letters written in her own handwriting, dated years before she ever came to Maine. Every letter is addressed to Elias.