Amy Yoder's mother had found a suitable Amish man for Amy to marry. The only problem was he lived far away in Wisconson.

Being a deacon's daughter, Amy was constantly reminded she had to set an example and that meant she needed to marry.

The furthest thing from Amy's mind was she would actually like Andrew, the man she was sent to meet. Their budding relationship was all too brief, cut short when Amy was urgently called back home.

While Amy pines after Andrew, she endures watching her younger sister find love and marry before her. What had become of Andrew who had once professed his love, and why had his letters stopped?

Will Amy ever have her happily ever after?