A soul who is lost unknown to herself does not seek love but a direction. Another one, in a delusional perfect bliss is lost unknown to himself seeking the same. What happens when two of these meet? They find a direction with a destination within each other. Nivedita; practical, cut throat, cold, fierce, free, innocent and lost. Abhimanyu; impulsive, convincing, warm, gentle, bound, innocent and lost. Join the not-so-happening journey of these two very normal teenagers becoming each other's respite.