He was running away from his prison of a life, while she was trying to make the most out of what was left in hers.

Kim Jong In, (Kai), despite his wealthy background and luxurious life, hates it and the only thing to keep him going is his loving girlfriend. The majority of his storybook is dull and only a few colorful pages can be found scattered throughout his book.

Lee Miya is living by herself and  is constantly working in order to support herself to attend university and, well, just to be able live. Her storybook is a rather complicated one and, while there are a few worn or torn sections, they were fixed to look presentable and, in their own way, unique.

It wasn't until one day that something was written in Kai's storybook that caused him to run away, out of impulse, and start another chapter in his life. This had also started a new chapter in Miya's life as Kai had entered her book and her into his.

Now the two find themselves writing in the other's story book, scribbling on a few pages while meticulously writing on a few others.

Eventually, Kai's and Miya's separate story books would turn into their own storybook.

“What are you writing there?” His tall figure was easily able to look over her shoulder as he eyed the fancy stationary on which she was diligently writing. Millions of photographs lay scattered around the desk to which she paid no heed.

“Hm? Oh this?” With the notebook secured in her hands, she tilted her head backwards to get a better view of her other’s face and her lips curved upwards. At this, he flashed a gentle smile back and bent down to capture her lips with his.

Against her soft petal lips, he murmured, “So, mind telling me?”

A small giggle.