At 42 years old, Winona did not expect to wake up every day boiling with rage, her soul gasping for whatever it is a soul needs to breath. She may be at the top of her game, feared by the men around her, her bank account ever growing, but the metropolitan glamour she once craved is slowly killing her. Can a walk down memory lane, through the dusty gravel of an old farm road, bring her peace? The man she finds there just may know how to tend her needs, how to ease her pain like a lamb in his care, but can she give herself up to his workman's hands, can she trust him to sheer away life's chaotic layers till the woman she once was is free? And if she does, will there be anything left inside her worth finding?