Ravi sat on his bed. He was sobbing. He was holding a blade, placing it upon his left wrist. A photo frame was kept on the side table having the photos of Ravi, his father, his mother and his sister, Niara. He heard door knock. A female voice came from outside. "Ravi, open the door. Listen to me." "I won't, you just leave." "Ravi, just give me one minute." He yelled, "I told you, leave!" One year later, Meenal stood inside a moving elevator of a multi storey residential building, carrying her handbag. The elevator stopped at the seventh floor. Meenal walked out of the elevator.