Writing is the art of pain, and painting the art of yearning. (but in the end, they both awaited the rain to come.)

Myungsoo still had three years until he became an ordinary person. And indeed, he was far, far away in being one.

All they have is just an outline of their lives.

Lesson One: Reflections are deceptive.

Sometimes, Sunggyu calls Woohyun "tree" because he reminds him of a real tree.

Whenever she felt bad, he would be always there with a cup of coffee and an ear to listen.