In the hot midsummer of that year, what was noisy was not only the chirping of cicadas outside the window, but also the passionate heartbeat of the girl. She wrote down her heart palpitations in the thick diary, and secretly hid her hidden feelings in her heart. But she didn't know whether it was the girl who hid her wrong heart, or whether the overflowing boy was already in her heart, filled with her shadow, perhaps even earlier than the girl's love. The boy stared at the stars in the sky, and the bright moon shone in my heart, shining on my stars... The girl thought that her bright moon shone on her even for a moment, so her silent secret love was considered complete, but she never thought that the moon was not only shining on the stars, but his stars were also shining on the moon.
Concept: The stars and the moon are loaded with unspeakable secrets