She is a girl, trapped in a colourless world where rain is her agony. He is a guy, blending with the black and white world where rain is his destiny. In the darkness, will they be anything more than strangers? Through the maze of droplets, will the two lost souls find colours? In the search of their homes. Under the same umbrella but different storms. (For a better imagination, it is advised to imagine everything in black and white unless there is a color mentioned)