In a sharehouse of four strangers, there are secrets in every room. Sufia Akhter didn't lose her voice, but her courage to love. They have somehow become the same thing. Ridhi Begum comes home only at the dead of night and leaves before dawn. To hardly breathe leaves no opportunity to reconsider the purpose of her life: vengeance. Jameela Chowdhury paints her lips red to draw attention away from the redness of her hands. Imaan Khan's violent past has unexpectedly returned... and knocks softly on her door three times before kicking it down. But when the spirited Leila Malik takes the fifth room, the disjointed rooms connect. They become a house first, and then a home. And so the confronting of the skeletons that live in their closet - and the most memorable year of their lives - begins.