For Kristin Jackson, the holiday season is the most profitable time of the year. Every year, she rents a kiosk at the local mall and – for a modest fee – wraps the presents of the clumsy boys and men whose paper folding skills never progressed beyond paper airplanes. It’s a lucrative, but lonely life. For just six weeks of work, she is set for the entire year. Between her cats and prescription strength deodorant, she never found the room for love. That is, until Mark Jackson – no relation, walks into her life. A recent widower, Mark’s dead wife’s inheritance has left him guilty. To fill this emptiness, Mark buys gifts for people in need and has Kirstin wrap them. A small, but meaningful relationship builds as the two grow close, followed by a goofy mishap or contrived misunderstanding. Both alone by the third-act, it will take a gigantic romantic gesture to bring the two together. Kristin watches as Mark enters the jewelry store and makes a purchase. He brings the ring box to Kristin for wrapping. On the verge of tears, she wraps the gift and gives it back to Mark. Mark hands it back to her and says the box is for her as the scene fades to black. Can love blossom next to the food court? Probably, but you’ll have to buy a ticket to make sure.