It's become a day to day. You know exactly what's going to happen, when. Pattern pattern pattern. What happens when something, or someone, breaks that pattern? Lily has her life pretty figured out: it's a dead end. She's come to accept it, and at the same time, she analyzes others' lives in the same way she does theirs: with unrealistic standards and expectations. She can't seem to find anyone to love, except her two girlfriends. What if this new person mixes things up a little bit? For the better? For the worse?