Apart from her secret diaries, SHRUTI banks her trust on her uncle, her inspiration. While Ankush is her long lost alleged ego rival, there is something about Shashank that stands as an exception. Is it the spark he adds to her monochromatic life or just a step to socialize? Meanwhile Afra, her soul sister still shares a position as close as her dad in her priority list. But what happens when you’re ditched, humiliated, betrayed and loved at the same time? Will you lament over the bad or rejoice over the good? And which is worse- to complex a sorted life or to be dismantled by life itself? When there are serious mazes to solve, will you set sail on a fearless start or settle for the prejudiced end? Or will you be Shruti instead?