After a breakdown strands him on a lonely road, a traveler accepts help from a handsome stranger who seems too good to be true. As the two men continue on together, the rescuer's real intentions slowly surface, turning gratitude into a dangerous game of desire and control.
you're up early couldn't sleep here for your hand what are you talking about i was sleeping all night right and that little cut on your finger just appeared out of nowhere i saw you last night in the garden those were my goats i just don't like owing june anything she fed you pie that doesn't mean you have to plant her vegetables back in the middle of the
night it's not about the pie you didn't have to come out here with that yeah well I was already out and you fixed the fence and the garden figured it was the least I could do got it fragile boy it'll take a few days but they'll come back vegetables are tougher than they
look you do this for all your neighbors only the ones who bring me coffee apple apple from Nana's tree. Not a pie, but it's something. Good. Nice crunch.