Saying ‘see you tomorrow’ was easy for most people. For Jaebum who had no tomorrow, it was the most difficult thing. But he would fight against today to be able to see tomorrow even for just one more time, before he was swallowed again by the terrifying darkness that was haunting his every steps.

Jinyoung had been wishing for a way to block those voices storming into his head, but there was one voice he wanted to keep.

Jinyoung was a white canvas. It was empty, monotonous, and lonely. Nothing could make him see the beauty of colors. He was born that way, and he would forever be. Or so he thought, until Jaebum came into his life and painted a rainbow with his colors.

Love is wanting the other to be happy, no matter what it costs.

It first started at the library, connected by their shared interest on books. And probably also on the other person.