Yuuji, a stoic teacher in his early 30s, is handed a quiet death sentence that shatters the routine silence of his life. With nothing left to chase, he chooses solitude… until a chance encounter, where he finally saw light near the end of the tunnel.

“The moon was beautiful. How I wish we had more time.”

Their connection is awkward, gentle — and painfully slow. Her smile, her actions, her taunts mesmerizes him and fills his life with new brim of energy. Yuuji, haunted by his time slipping through his fingers, hesitates to hope. Love isn’t always loud. Sometimes, it’s in the words left unsaid.

“The moon is beautiful, isn’t it”
“Please stay.”
“I love you”

A diary-like journey told in quiet moments, bittersweet laughter, and stolen nights — until the very end.

A slow-burn tragedy about love, timing, and how hard it is to say what truly matters.