On Mondays Youngwoon would accept the first confession made to him. On Sundays he would break up. One Monday Sungmin asked him out putting on risk their friendship. He had seven days to make Youngwoon fall in love with him. Yet there was a cath he could never imagine: the reason why Youngwoon was doing that. ForewordSartuday night. Youngwoon closes down his diary with a sigh. As if on a ritual he stands up and walks to his bed where he lays down. Imediately he stares up at the ceiling. There is a small smile on his lips, but its a pained one. After all it is Satruday night. His eyes scan a picutre attached to his ceiling. A moment recorded for eternity that he couldnt remember anymore. Five pairs of eyes on him always guarding his nights. Youngwoon closes his eyes resigned. Another week ends. On Sunday morning a new week starts.