Words on the first page of a diary forces two friends to recall their past, raising questions on closure as the lines between love and friendship get blurry. Flashbacks from the past strike Prabhat as he looks at that corner where the two of them used to hang out before. Meanwhile Ahan discovers the diary that he gave Prabhat a long time ago. Prabhat still carries it. There is an uncomfortable familiarity. This is all too overwhelming for either of them to make meaning of. Ahan retires to bed. Prabhat decides to leave, but also leaves a note behind.