Books have been my friends for a long time and local bookstore my casual station. Friends? Well I am an introvert. And soon my winter holidays started and I holed up in gallery of bookstore's basement. Uncle Bihan manages this store and allows me read for helping out him. Such a nice guy right. But my short holidays became long and extreme when I found a old lost diary while arranging the basement this mornig..." Uncle Bihan, Can I read this diary?" "Huh! What diary? Oh that one! Its been there for decades and noone came to claim. But don't lose it okay" "Okay uncle!!"... A diary with changing pages and twists also changed my life forever....