Being a mom wasn't part of her five-year plan - especially not alone. At twenty-six, Ava Mitchell juggles a full-time job, a preschooler who refuses to nap, and a stack of unpaid bills. Her family stopped calling years ago, her friends drifted away, and she's doing everything she can just to make it through the day without breaking down. But when a stranger starts showing up at the small coffee shop where she works - a quiet man with kind eyes and his own share of scars - Ava's routine begins to shift. She doesn't have time for love. She barely has time to sleep. Yet somehow, between spilled coffee, missed buses, and bedtime stories, she starts to remember what it feels like to hope again. Because maybe "holding it together" isn't about being perfect - it's about letting someone hold you when you can't anymore.