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things that belong to my father.

- I made a mistake.

- Give it to me.

Give it to me.

What are you doing?

- Let me see how you don't give this.

What are you doing?

- Give me the bag.

- What kind of a girl are you?

- What are you doing?

- Give me the bag.

- Give me the bag.

- Give me the bag.

- Don't touch the bag.

- What are you doing? Leave me.

Oh God.

Hey, you are too much.

- Give me the bag.

- No, I will not leave it.

Hey.

"The shy eyes and sharp

eyesight secretly said this."

"Dear, you are crazy

about me and love me."

"But you are shy."

"But you are shy."

"Dear, you are crazy

about me and love me."

"This love is eternity

and look what has happened."

"That my eyes just keep dreaming."

"Very dreamy."

"Very dreamy."

"I have heard that you are crazy."

"Listen to the music of my heart."

"You have many good ideas."

"I know what story

I have to tell you."

"These things stole my heart."

"Your eyes are enchanting."

"That my eyes just keep dreaming."

"Very dreamy."

"Very dreamy."

"You too never

come so close to me."

"Never ever break my heart."

"You too explain

your heart sometimes."

"You believe it or not

I will always be yours."

"Come on, don't be annoyed now."

"I was just joking with you."

"Don't be serious."

"Don't be serious."

"Dear, you are crazy

about me and love me."

"But shy."

"But shy."

"That my eyes just keep dreaming."

"Very dreamy."

There is still two

hours left for your flight.

You will easily reach the airport.

This small visit to Dalhousie has

brought such a big turn in my life.

I had never thought that the person

whom I did not know two days ago

And now promised to spend

my entire life with him.

I am scared thinking that..

..if Bhaag Singh was not a drunkard

or gambler then I would be in loss.

Wait for two more days.

We will go together, Apoorva.

No, no.

- I had told you about

ballet competition. - Yes.

I have rehearsals for that..

..and if I don't reach on time

then its director won't spare me.

But he is in your college

so woo him or make any excuse.

No, he is not my class mate.

He passed college ten years ago.

Just out of his interest

he does direction and writes plays.

Because of him our college

has won three trophies, understood.

Really. Then I will

have to meet that man.

Where are your classes going on?

'How shall I tell you

that what you are for me?'

'How shall I tell you?'

'How shall I tell you?'

'Hey!'

'How shall I tell you

that you are a sweet song?'

'You are music of life.'

'You are happiness,

love and I am your beloved.'

'You are in my eyes,

memories, breathing and my arms.'

'You are in my sleep and dreams.'

'You are a part of my every talk

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