Cancer. Cancer kills everyone.
Love. Love is that beautiful type of fear.
Dreams. We all have them.
Feelings. They're worth having.
Tears. Our silent cries for help.
Our last breath. Our final goodbye.
Loving someone can mean only two things, you can get hurt and you can get hurt even more. Jungkook and Lisa both are living their lives separately but will once lovers love again or will they hurt each other again?