Couplets Without Rhyme

Sam flees to Munich, Germany, to escape his closest friend and writing partner, consumed by desires he shouldn't possess for another man. But William refuses to leave his thoughts, and though he devotes himself to work, he can't heal. By what seems like to random a chance to be real, Sam finds William sitting in a corner, in a café, in Munich. Sam cannot believe his eyes, but everything fits. His friend is even writing in the same blue journal which he always keeps. He approaches the image of William and finds that it is in fact him. After drinking copious amounts of wine, they quickly find themselves in a room where their tongues, and soon other things, begin to dance in the heat of passion. But because Sam can't forget the man he loves, is his obsession real, or the product of wine and opium? Are his desires intense enough to give him delusions? Or is his time with William real?