This is a story about a younger brother after the death of his elder brother.
People say "brothers are united". But, can I still hear that familiar voice after death and when yin and yang are separated? In every deep night, are you unable to bear to leave because you are worried about your brother's loneliness?
What exactly is "like"?
Is it narrow caring? Is it crazy protectiveness? Or is it the unspeakable, subverted brotherhood?
Amid countless insecurities and fears, who is it that embraces and sleeps with you? !