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That new person is so pathetic! He is also so disrespectful! I want to get back at him. And I am aware of the ideal strategy. He accidentally touched my hand the next day at the market when I reached out for the vegetables while he was close by, but I had already nudged him somewhat. "Vah mujhe chhoone ki koshish kar raha hai(He's trying to touch me!) Help!" I grew pleased to see him hurt as the shop owners all rushed to beat him up. He finally got my strategy, though, when he shot me a look of rage. I watched in astonishment as he battled back. Since when did he possess fighting skills? After finishing, he said, "Tumane janbujh kar badala lene ke liye aisa kiya hai, hai na? Tumamen shishtachar ki kami hai na(You have done that on purpose for retaliation, didn't you? You lack manners, do you not?)" All of the women responded, "Tum kaisi ladki ho, ek nirdosh aadmi ko musibat mein daalane ki koshish kar rahi ho(What kind of girl are you, trying to get an innocent man in trouble.)" It was my fault, therefore I felt terrible. The following morning, I exercised at the gym and used the treadmill to burn some calories. I screamed when the same man hoisted me up upside down. "How rude of you!" As it hurt, I fell to the ground. "There. We are now standing at face level." I rolled my eyes as he walked away. One day, Tara, a close friend of mine from high school, had a birthday. "Tara! Hi! How are you?" She excitedly hugged me as a man gave her a gift. The man's voice when he spoke from behind was a recognizable one. "Taru, happy birthday! Wishing you a wonderful celebration! Have your parents done this for you?" She nodded, surprising me by the fact that it was the same man. "Hum pehle mil chuke hain, kya main sahi hoon? Vah main, Sameer Mirza hoga(We've previously met, am I right? That would be me, Sameer Mirza.)" Just then, the lights started to fade and the spotlights came on. I noticed that he was dancing with the girls while I curiously felt envious.
Dancing with the other men:
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