When asked about the dreams that haunt him, Rishabh Dhar likes to say, 'What dreams?'

More than anything, he wants to deny. That he dreams of that dreadful day, that it shadows him, that he wishes he could go back and change things.

He wants to pretend - that it wasn't him, that he had nothing to do with it, that he had been forgiven.

He wants to move on - from Mitra Clinic, from his family, from his dead twin sister.

But when his mother goes out one July morning and gets a haircut that Shalini liked to wear, and when he comes to know that his sister has returned to hold their mother captive, he has no choice but to re-enter that dark cave.

Inside he must learn to engage with his family again. He must learn to love them. He must admit that he will need their help if they're to save his mother's life.

But it might not be as easy as gathering everyone around the dinner table. For before love can bloom, the past must be put to rest.

And the past might lead him back ... back ... back all the way to the womb.