In the aftermath of a painful marriage, betrayal, and deep personal loss, Kayal struggles to rebuild herself. Haunted by loneliness and craving love, she finds an unexpected friend in Ezhil, a colleague whose quiet strength and gentle words offer her the comfort she thought she had lost forever. Through late-night conversations during the lockdown, they share pieces of their broken lives - stories of betrayal, disappointment, and the longing for respect and love they never received from their partners. Their bond grows, unspoken yet undeniable, until emotions surface that neither of them fully knows how to handle. But Kayal's anger, born from years of hurt, begins to seep into their connection. Misunderstandings and emotional swings widen the gap between them. Ezhil, torn between caring deeply for her and feeling overwhelmed, ultimately walks away - not because he stops caring, but because he fears staying will only hurt them both. Kayal is left with her longing - for his love, for the jasmine flowers she once wished from him, and for the man she still calls her Ezhil. Even as time moves forward, her heart remains tethered to the memory of what they were, and what they could have been. This is a story of love found in the quiet corners of brokenness, of hearts too wounded to hold each other, and of a woman who still waits for the simplest gift - and the man who was always more than just a friend.