"So here we are now, Manik. It's been a year and a half, and after promising myself over and over again, that I'll get over you. Get over that one vacation. Here I am, standing in front of you, begging for you to love me." "That's us, Nandini. We never learnt from our mistakes, did we? Every second I spent without you, wondering if you still thought about me, our memories, us, it killed me. Killed me, and here I am. Here I am, telling you that you bring out the best in me. You make me the lovable Manik. But I? I'm the worst for you." "It's all that's left of us, now. Memories. That's all. Look, we started this together, and now we're going to end this together. I won't let us fail." • • • It's always been a slope downwards for Nandini Murthy, until all hell breaks loose on her eighteenth birthday, when she takes an impulsive decision of running away. She takes all her savings, enough to buy her a plane ticket to Maldives. Where she meets the chaotic writer, Manik Malhotra. Manik reminds her so much of a life she loves that it hurts. Unintentionally Manik finds his muse in Nandini. And love? Sidelined as always.