From childhood friendship to something more, this is a story of growing up, growing apart, and finding your way back to where your heart belongs.

Jeonghan looked at Seungcheol's bruised wrist, "Why have they kept your right hand handcuffed?" "Because I'm a potential threat to them." Seungcheol chuckled bitterly, "And that's true. The day I'm left open, they're gone." Jeonghan inhaled a deep breath, "Mr. Choi, that's not it. You can't-" "I can." Seungcheol glared at the younger, "And I will." "I won't let you." Jeonghan maintained a stern demeanor. "And who are you again?" Seungcheol raised a brow. "Your therapist." Jeonghan replied confidently. "Pretty sure my confident little therapist will be swipped off before them." Seungcheol grinned menacingly. "We'll see about that." Jeonghan stood up, "The sessions will start from tomorrow, I'll be back." "I hope not." Seungcheol grumbled beneath his breath.

Being an idol was a bit hectic for Seungcheol but he loved his job very much. As an escape from his busy life, he had joined an art centre where people of all ages used to come to either learn painting or just create masterpieces while interacting with the fellow artists. Seungcheol made an unexpected friend there who was a six year old girl named Yoon Jiah. Both of them didn't know about each other's family and all, they were just best friends. But one day, Jiah's father came to pick her up. And Seungcheol could swear on his life that it was NOT a pleasant surprise at all. Happy Ending

Seungcheol cherishes every moment of them being together while Jeonghan isn't even aware of his first love's existence. But they met again, as unexpectedly as they had parted ways. And now, Seungcheol is determined to bring his incomplete love story back to life no matter what. "You're here." "Yes, I Found You." Happy Ending

one traumatic night changes thirteen teens forever.

wen junhui suffers from a rare disease.