A fresh story about love, the courage to follow one's heart, and the willingness to look beyond prejudices and dirty rags. Julia lives in Vienna alone with her cat. Her days revolve around a draining job, watching Grey's Anatomy, and dreaming of the day she will finally ring the doorbell of her neighbor Elfriede Jelinek and confide in her that she longs to follow in her footsteps and become a writer. If only she could think of something that no one else has come up with yet. Until then, she will have to continue teaching overworked executives and the children of overly ambitious parents English. One day, a young man approaches her in the square in the city center. He jokes about Arnold Schwarzenegger and wants to get to know her. He seems almost perfect, except for one small detail — Ben actually sleeps in the bushes. And although those around her have no understanding for a romance with a homeless man, Julia throws herself into it anyway. Weeks turn into months, and Julia keeps telling herself that this is just one chapter of her life, not the whole book. When she writes an ending to this story herself, nothing can hurt her. But what if she doesn't write it?
