Kritvika sits in front of the mirror, staring at her own reflection without really seeing it. Her eyes are swollen from crying, her cheeks are still damp, and her mind keeps replaying every memory she has with Yuvaan. Every conversation. Every joke. Every moment she trusted him without hesitation. She doesn't know what hurts more..the photographs or the possibility that someone she trusted so much could be behind them. After sitting there for several minutes, she finally wipes her tears with the back of her hand and forces herself to stand up. Taking a deep breath, she walks toward the door and opens it.

The moment the door opens, she finds Kian, Ishvik, Kashvi, and Aavya standing outside. All four of them have their arms crossed and expressions filled with concern, as if they have been debating whether they should knock or give her space. Looking at them for a moment, Kritvika manages a weak smile before adjusting her clothes and saying, "I am fine guys... mujhe kahi jana hai... aap log meri tension mat lo."