May is thought to be a normal month that would pass as swiftly as the last spring breeze. It was thought to pass quicker than February. Until the year of His death. Now Kaye doesn't recognise what ordinary is. Progressing throughout the year to generally dislike the idea of ordinary. As though she dislikes the idea of living. Society ruined Kaye Moon-Spring, and her scars were thought to never heal... Or so they all thought.