Rain. It was Youngjae's favorite part of nature. It could be cold or warm, calm and gentle or harsh and unforgiving. Rain could mean everything and not mean anything at all. Rain helped Youngjae think and sort out his problems and sometimes his memories. He liked to think about his childhood and the friends he lost. It was never anyone's fault but he felt like it was his. How could he have known that his father was going to get a promotion and that he would have to travel miles away to Seoul? How could he have known he was going to leave Daehyun behind? But at the same time, looking back he needed the distance so he could find himself and what he really wanted. He had a dream now, to become a chef. He promised himself that he would become the best in the world so he could find Daehyun again and cook for him. He promised to make a delicious cheesecake for Daehyun and Daehyun promised to dedicate a song to him when he was a singer. And it was beautiful rainy day when Youngjae and Daehyun reunited, a cd in Daehyun's hands and a small box in Youngjae's.