In Thailand, filled with the fragrance of jasmine flowers and hot humidity, young boys Crete and Putipong are like two stars destined to meet but in completely different orbits.
Crete, the introverted and sensitive heir of a Chinese-American family, is burdened with the burden of honoring his family name;
Putipong, a free and uninhibited Thai art student, has a love and rebellion for traditional dance engraved in his soul.
They fell in love in the hottest years of their youth. Their love was deep enough to be remembered for a lifetime, but also too fragile to withstand the breeze of reality.
Intention: The existence of "love" itself is meaning, even if it cannot have worldly perfection.