It's hard to be alone on Saturday night.

  Love, hurts. It scratches them with pain, traps them in despair, locks them in sorrow, encapsulates them in suffering, drowns them in suffocation, poisons them to destruction. Like constant cold wind in drought season, that kept teasing, with indications of rainfall, that never comes.  

  Kevin is an entertainer.   Siwan was an entertainer.   Kwanghee is just there,...  

Every heart sings a song, incomplete, until another heart whispers back. Those who wish to sing will always find a song.                                                                                                                                                      

  Who knew all it took for two people to have one less lonely night was merely a stranger?

Journey of two lonely souls growing up and trying to find friendship, love, and their own place in this world.  

Can feelings change with just a kiss? He liked her, he never liked any girl as much as he liked her. But she liked his friend. Should he hate his friend? Should he just try to forget her? Or should he try to attempt a change at feelings? But whose feelings would he change? The girl's feelings? His friend's feelings? Or his own feelings?