sarshaiyin
e was the idol everyone loved. She was the writer no one noticed.
On stage, Youngwoo shone like daylight. In secret, Ha Eun wrote in silence.
But in the black hours - when the world slept - their hidden story began:
a love told in songs and poems, in ordinary days that became unforgettable.
Every day, she writes in fragments, each entry a poem of their hidden life. Every night, he sings on stage, each song a mask for the boy who longs for her silence. Together, their hours are black ink and melody - love written in secrecy, sung in chapters of borrowed time.