For as long as she can remember, a girl has gone unnoticed by those around her. Despite her frequent attempts at friendship, she is disregarded. It is almost as though she is a breeze, fleeting and present for only a moment. So, she leads a life full of quiet familiarity, full of things that don't really change, because there is no one to change it for her. Full of time that goes on, every second as ordinary as the last. That is, until she encounters someone new walking on her familiar path, who may just know how exactly it feels to be unseen. Together, perhaps they can experience the fleeting moments of youthful friendship, the seconds that long to be captured, just to be relived over and over.