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wrong route and dashed with car.

You should have pulled

her out and given two shots.

I am already weak in maths

and thought why fights with her again.

Are you weak in maths?

I am topper in maths.

What?

Are you a topper?

Then you fail in the test.

What, fail? Why?

You are topper in maths right?

I too am weak in maths,

but with slips just so...

Ok... Pass.

Hi.

- Hi.

Is the ice cream good?

He is in trial period.

Ok if you say ok and

not ok if you say not ok. Ok?

Trial period?

Chill, dude.

- Forget her.

You will find another girl.

Is my class so much boring

that you bunked and sat here?

What happened Satwik?

I do not understand at all, sir.

She was one day seen

in the train accidentally.

By the time I thought to share the

phone number, she got missed out.

Again, she unexpectedly

met in the College.

She said love, five years of love, sir.

She again went away from life suddenly.

Why to come again and again

and then to leave from life, sir?

What exactly is this life, sir?

Life!

Answers to the questions

we ask do not be in big books only.

Do you know that they exist even

in weekly magazines like this?

Connecting dots...

Even our life is like

these connecting dots.

This journey starts with

one dot and goes dot by dot.

Every dot we face may be a person, can

be an incident or may even be a decision.

This journey may have an up or a down.

Anything can happen in one second.

Connecting only a few dots,

it is meaningless.

Unless we connect all dots and see,

meaning to our life cannot be known.

Now see...

Look...

Beautiful, sir.

Yes, but remember one thing.

There is no rule that life of everyone

must be beautiful like this.

It can be any way.

It depends on the dots

touched in our journey.

But those dots, I mean our life journey

is decided by our destiny.

Hey Jeeva.

Brother in law.

Jeeva, my friend.

Hello.

Jeeva, my brother in law Puppy.

I said right,

Bangalore, software, intelligent...

Not just that but he is a brave man.

Yes, I am a brave man.

Brave?

You keep talking,

I will go and bring coffee.

Ok.

Mr. Puppy, is this your nick name?

My real name is Peddireddy Paparao

and my wife calls me Puppy with love.

No idea why but sometimes pet names by

wives are sweeter than

the cute names by mothers.

Puppy, there is great depth.

Hi Uncle.

Hi..

See what I am giving you..

chocolate.

Hello.. you don't know kids are

ate chocolates than form gems..

You didn't see the

tooth paste ads in TV...?

Dad...salt is in our tooth paste.

My foot..! You go in. Go.

He don't have much scene...you give.

Hey, Coffee.

Thank you.

Thanks not for me..

say to sister.

Hi Jeeva.

- Hi.

Uncle..! move, we go to Aunt's room.

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