Just before he's about to move and go to China, Minseok stumbles upon Youngkyu's last gift to him, hidden between the now empty bookshelves of his apartment. Discovering the thin diary, he reads through the pages and relives the past two years through her eyes, re-experiencing the ups and downs of their story once more.

He needed to learn how to love again, how to open up his heart. No, he needed to learn what real love was first. And he had to be willing to learn. So will he be able to? Or will he never love again?

The boy? Well, he dances. Why does he dance? Because it's the only thing he can find in life that he doesn't hate. Why does he hate life? Because life hates him. So why doesn't he just commit suicide? Because of dance.

  “You’ll never be alone as long as I’m here.” “Then you’ll never be alone as long as I’m here.” “Is that a promise?” “Definitely.”

Four years since we all graduated from high school. Four years since we all left for different colleges. Four years since I recovered. Four years since I became Sehun's girlfriend. Four years since the last time I saw Kai. Four years, and all of us have graduated from college, starting new pages of our lives. It's been four years, yet why can't I leave those memories of him behin

  Of course, now I see him every day of my life. And every moment I see him is a treasure in my heart. But there are always those few memories that stand out to me the most. Let me use the cliché number of ten an

  Please don’t give me that kind of stare. 
Don’t carelessly talk about love that easily. 
If you want to have my heart
, Then you have to take all these pains too.

  But today you look a bit different You look especially a bit cold Your eyes that look at me are filled with pity In front of you, I seem smaller BIGBANG - Monster

  Girls usually want pretty, cute things. Or the perfect boyfriend. To be rich. To become famous. Things like that. Well… I’m a girl. But I don't want that stuff. Not really. I do have one thing I want, though. Just one. De

I have always wished to be human. Or in the least, treated like a human. ... He was not satisfied with me. I was too simple of a robot. Too much like a prototype. ...

  I feel like I've become a clown trapped in a glass castle. I dance for you, who will never be satisfied. You look into me openly, touching my brain. I think I've become a fool.

I never thought that something like this would ever happen to us. But I know that it was all my fault. And I'll never let it happen again.   (Based off of SHINee's "Romantic")

Hello. Did you eat? Your whereabouts worry me. Hello. Why can't you see anything? Hello. Hello. ~NU'EST "Hello"  

              I took her for granted. That was the last time I saw her, and I’ve never been the same since. A piece of me will always feel empty now.