This story tell about a girl that have a lot of imagination and sometimes her friends call her 'crazy'. She don't care about it. Yeah, sometimes truly her imagination drive her crazy. The imagination make her just wanna stay in her room and being introvert. One day, she imagine a handsome boy that play with her when they still children. Although she not remember when she play with him. Is that a dream or reality that she forgot? Did the imagination will go and she can live normally?