She's gotten herself into trouble, even in utopia.

Finding herself neck deep in impenetrable debt, she sells herself "over the wall" to the men's side of the world for a time. She knows it might be strange, or uncomfortable but doesn't know how bad it can get. Nor what they wanted her for...

It's all much harder than she was expecting. Treated like human livestock she regrets her decision, even though it seemed like the only one available to her.

Luckily, a new farmhand comes into the barn. Her farmhand. And he changes everything for her.

Having been separated for generations, can one man and one woman forage something together more meaningful than just a farmhand and his duty?