The encounter between people is very strange. Many times, we don't know where it starts or how it ends. What I want to tell here is the story of two girls. Their fate began on a rainy day and ended on a rainy day. Their stories are like two straight lines that intersect at one time and then go further and further apart. Memories will also become blurry, but what happened will be remembered by that place and stay there forever. In fact, it is sad enough that things become memories. It does not matter whether the memories can be remembered.