What happens when the boy you thought was fragile turns out to be stronger than you ever were? When innocence isn't a lie - but a quiet survival? Leehan lives in shadows, folding pain into silence, Taesan bathes in light - but drowns in his own hunger. They were never meant to touch. And yet... they do. In the space between a stolen kiss and a shattered past, can healing begin? Can love grow in the aftermath of cruelty? And how do you say "I'm sorry" to someone who never expected anything at all? A slow-burn, heart-bruising story of guilt, grace, the messiness of growing up, and finding softness where you thought you'd only find shame.