Min Yoongi has always found a hidden paradise in the piano ever since he learned how to play when he was little. The one thing he felt that he could properly express his emotions through, something that could understand him and would always provide a comfort for him. What happens though, when one day that's suddenly stolen from him? When he's suddenly no longer able to play?
Will things ever be the same for him again? Will he be able to find his hidden paradise once more before it's too late? Or will it all end before he can reach it?
(Some TRIGGER WARNINGS as this story will talk a bit through depression)