It is the time before partition in Lahore, India. Here, nawabs and courtesans of Heeramandi rule the city with their power and flawlessness. However, during this era of luxury, poverty increased as well in the Indian population, compared to the British ruling lords.

You are one of those people who are included in the poor population of the subcontinent. Your family was slaughtered by the British and you had run away from their concentration camps. You, now, live on the streets of Heeramandi, Lahore. You would sell gajras (flower bangles) on the pavement at the roads

You were sitting on the pavement making gajras before the traffic light turned red. You stood up and knocked on the car window, holding up the gajras.

Zain Iqbal strolls the window down of his black Mercedes and looks at you, a cold look in his eyes