An unnamed woman moves through life, seeing but not experiencing. She grows, both older and wiser. She falls in love, works, and tries to live. But she also suffers and cries and yearns for a different life. One in which she could be herself, without hurting all those that love and believe in her. But each time her husband pulls her into his hard arms, she thinks of a softer embrace that her body calls out for. She once thought it was wrong, but she has felt how right it is. And so she begins to ask herself, 'Who am I?'