A street portrait artist who makes portraits of passerbys for a living is visited by a girl at midnight to make a portrait of hers... The artist feels enchanted by her presence, creates her portrait with candle light only.. (Power went out). After the completion of the portrait she tells him that she will take it and even pay him the next day from where he usually settles down to work. The waiting for her starts... Does she come??? What is going through the artist!!!