when your fiance calls off the marriage at the last moment so your relatives starts drowning in pity and grief for your called-off marriage, so you decide to go on a pre-planned honeymoon to paris & amsterdam all alone, you meet a really kind mixed-indian lady who explores paris with you, you drink your first alcohol and dance all night, then you leave for amsterdam, where you make friends with the guys you share your hostel room with, and along all the fun shenanigans, you learn self reliance and independence you start to appreciate the little things in life, you learn to live without having to compromise with yourself, and a really cute italian guy does a cook-off with you but you win him over with you desi approach and get your first kiss but your ex comes back with regrets but instead of apologising he starts shaming you for your choices, you enjoy one last rock concert with your found family and when you come back to India you visit your ex, you return him the engagement ring and thank him for all that his actions have caused, and as you walk home you feel confident and happier than ever
