Anwan, born in the night, also belongs to the night.
Lonely in the dark night, he went out alone all year round, and began to dream about the moon, even if it was unattainable, or the stars, even if he could not reach it, but he waited for the sinking sun.
There is no cure, but he still falls in love with dusk, lonely and grand, fleeting.
Concept: young people's love and ideals
