Lately, Xiumin has been receiving sticky notes posted on his locker.

These were not ordinary notes because it always contained a single sentence, but one that praises Xiumin's everything.

His, beauty, his personality, his qualities, his silence, his love for books.

And at the end of every day, for several weeks, Xiumin still has no idea who it might be.

One day, as he was resting in his haven, he meets a doe-eyed boy, looking like a lost child searching for his mother.

They become acquaintances. 

They become friends

They become something something more

In everybody else’s eyes anyway.