Winter blooms with flowers. Summer refuses to end. Autumn arrives too early. And somewhere beneath the seasons, the world begins forgetting how time is supposed to move.
When time fractures their romance, An and AI must follow scattered messages and broken moments to find their way back to each other.
Where love becomes an unfinished sentence, and the most important words are the ones that never arrive.
Some love stories begin with a glance. This one begins with a word.
A corrupted AI memory struggles to preserve a story as its words, fragments, and narrator begin forgetting themselves.