A man who stopped living finds a broken android who shouldn't be able to move, yet she's making breakfast for him anyway. Neither of them has a future, but they build one together across a single summer, small gesture by small gesture. The movie knows the cruelty of its premise from frame one, then chooses tenderness instead, and that choice costs everything by the end.
In 2039, androids handle the mundane tasks of daily life while humans chase their own ambitions. Keiichiro is a man stripped of both by tragedy. A traffic accident took his family and shattered his music career, leaving him hollow and purposeless in a world designed for efficiency. When he rescues a broken android from a landfill, he has no intention of keeping her. She's too damaged, too old, marked for disposal. But something shifts when he wakes the next morning to find her preparing breakfast in his kitchen, moving with quiet determination despite her corrupted memory banks. She has no past to cling to. He has only a past he can't escape. What follows is a summer of small moments between two incomplete people. She learns to exist in his world while he gradually remembers how to live in it. Their story asks something simple but profound: what makes someone human? And can two people save each other by accepting what they've already lost?