John was a tough guy, used to doing whatever had to be done. One day, his stubbornness put his life in danger. He found himself in the middle of nowhere, alone, wounded. And the icing on the cake is that John didn't even remember his name. Fate or luck, name it as you will, placed a shining light on his way, leading him straight to Carrie's arms. Carrie knows more than just how to heal wounds. She knows how to create stories and about how cruel life can be. Also, she knows love can knock on your door when you least expect, or should I say... faint on your front porch? When things don't turn out to be as expected, will love be enough to change it all?