Sound is everything to Kyungsoo’s world. The sound of people talking, birds chipping, pianos playing, and the most remarkable of all, the sound of his mother singing are his only memories of childhood. His mother’s voice is very smooth. Like raindrops from a shower bouncing on his window, it always managed to calm him down and even put him to sleep when he was young. But now, he’s all grown up, it was up to him to singing his sister little tones as she falls asleep on his lap.  Kyungsoo was accepted into an art school. He had to move from the little town he spent his entire life at and start a new life at a city where he knows no one.  By accident, he meets a boy named Jongin at his school. Jongin, similar to Kyungsoo have dreams that he has yet to achieve. Inspired and convinced by Kyungsoo, Jongin starts to achieve his long forgotten dream - to live as a dancer.  Everything was well-planned but a misjudgement spoiled their plan.   ForewordSorry about the description... I dont really like giving away parts of the story so I didnt even try on the description... The story is angst again because... just because I like it. And it was insprited by a movie which I have forgotten the name of. Anyways enjoy ^^