They met again. Again, after Five long years. "Don't. Dare. To. Touch. Me. Till. The. Wedding. Is. Done," Riya said in a low but firm voice. "Fine, I won't. See you after the wedding, Hukum," Meher replied with an irritating smirk. This is a story about two girls who once met, only to part ways without a word. Now, after five long years, they face each other again. Will they confront the emotions they've buried deep inside, or keep pretending they feel nothing? Will time heal what was left unsaid-or only make it harder to speak? I know. But you read it to find out.