The counterpart to 'Do You Remember?'.      

Yunho sat for hours, signature after signature, fan after screaming fan. The amount of times he was proposed to, or given gifts of little hand-made plush keychains? He'd lost count. Yunho sat. Waited. Just wishing that the fans would stop coming. That he could put this pen down, and never see his face on a poster or CD ever again. He adored his fans, but sleep came first; or, it would if it were allowed to.

Would you help a friend to recover their memories if they were ever unfortunate enough to lose them? Or would you simply give up? Would you build a new relationship with them? Would they remember?

Fame. It gets stressful. One minute you're having fun, feeling as though you rule the world, listening to fans chant your name; the next you're on the couch back in your dormatory, refusing to move, in a state of such severe depression that only senseless and irrational activities can make oneself feel 'better'.

Nabila finds herself stuck in a thunderstorm, with no where to go for shelter. Oh! There's a cafe! But they are closed, and only the cleaner is there. Will he let her in...?