When Jinki finally realized he had made a mistake leaving his guitar and lyrics on a park bench in order to fulfill the wishes of his selfish parents he also realized how much he loved his music. But was he in to finding out something else or someone else who gave him the lightheaded and peaceful feeling he got from strumming his guitar? Because that’s how he felt when his gaze fell upon the dark brown haired boy in the park. There was something totally different about this boy, completely unlike any other Jinki knew, completely unlike himself.