"Honey, I'm home. Oh wait, that's right. I live alone." You've been living alone in the not so homely apartment after the incident. But one day, you're greeted with a very familiar smell of the pineapple pizza which uncovered millions of memories and emotions in your mind and heart. They say, food is the way to a man's heart. But what happens when the heart is a puzzle filled with memories and melancholy? Read to find out... <3 - Mishti, your next door beige girl!All Rights Reserved