Kris and Sehun met in the most clichéd way possible, like a scene out of a drama.  Luhan wasn't as oblivious as everyone thought.  Chanyeol is not as confused as he seem to make it.  They are all in a hospital room.  Fate is as playful as ever. One is on a journey to self-discovery. One is seeking clarity. One is looking for passion. One is bound to eternity.   What happened?  What is happening?  What will happen? --- F

Yifan and Sehun's relationship once more takes another turn with Yifan trying to surprise Sehun for his birthday.  But how does one even celebrate in this post-apocalyptic world?

Wu Yifan is no stranger to love but should he despite knowing what and how the world they are in now is?  Does love really know no time or boundaries?  Will this time be his salvation after everything he's done? There is only one way to find out.

This is a story about books and how it brought individuals together.  One is a writer, another is a lover. Someone is an observer, a person is merely a name.  Their tale is hidden between lines, surrounded by patterns of words and grammar.  Plots weave together their tragedies and pages contain their comedies.  Each tale completes the other.  This is not a story of Romeo or Juliet, not of Julius, Brutus and Marc Anthony.  It is not a Christmas carol or the adventures of Huckleberry Finn.  I