"Aastha Mam ke liye unke life mein koi jagah nhi hai ?..."
"Lekin jagah hogi bhi kyun ?..."
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"Kya mujhe jo lag rha hai vo kahi sach toh nhi..."
"Kahi Aastha Mam unki..."
"Unki-...", she had an epiphany.
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"Agar aap bura naa maane toh main aapse ek savaal poochh sakti hoon ?...", she asked him hesitantly.
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"Main firse aapse sorry maangti hoon ki main... aise... aapke personal space mein interfere kar rhi hoon... Lekin mere paas bhi koi aur chaara nhi bacha..."
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"Aap mere ek aur savaal ka javaab denge please..."
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"Btaaiye na Sir..."
"Kya maine jo kaha vo sahi hain ?...", she anticipated his answer.
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"Tumhaari Aastha Mam meri-...", he swallowed the lump in his throat.
He took a deep breath, knowing that the time had come to reveal the truth.
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"I'm sorry Sir...", she was now remorseful for making him cry.
"Mujhe nhi pta tha ki... matlab aise koi baat hai..."
"I'm really sorry Sir..."