A dark and stormy night. A cozy house of an upper-middle-class couple, outside Vadodra. A knock on the door. A stranger becomes a guest. A 11 year old memory- 27th February 2002-comes to revisit, opening old wounds. Love is a casualty; relationship a disaster. Identity becomes a shackle, and faith in society a sham.
A psychological magnification of the contemporary social fabric.