Rahul: What happened, Ma?
Mother: Don't know, Rahul.
I feel there is a partial
vacuum in our family.
Rahul: Why?
You're here, I'm here
and Anjali is here.
I don't feel like that.
Mother: Do you know,
when I go out
with my friends?
They always complain about
their daughters-in-law.
But I can't even do that.
Rahul: This is really
a very big problem!
So, you want a daughter-in-law.
... So that you can also
complain against her.
Mother: No son.
I want only happiness for you.
Rahul: I'm happy. Very happy.
Mother: You'll not marry again?
Rahul: Ma, we take birth once
and die once.
... we marry also once in life.
... and we'll fall in
love also only once.
It'll not happen often.
Mother: Son, you can
manage yourself. But, Anjali...?
Rahul: Why?
What happened to her?
Mother: Don't you feel she
needs a mother?
Rahul: She's fine, Ma.
... She's fine.
She has with her, which
even I don't have.
Her mother's letters.
Tinas letter ...
Tina: My lovely Anjali.
Happy birthday.
Today, you're 8 years old.
And I'm sure, you'll definitely
be like your father.
... Eyes like him. Face like him.
Isn't it, Anjali?
L. Anjali: No, I'm like you.
Tina: Tell me Anjali,
does your father still sleeps
with his shoes on?
L. Anjali: Yes …
Tina: When will he quit this habit?
You're a big girl today, Anjali.
The things which I'm going
to tell you today,
You'll understand it clearly.
Today, I'm going
to tell you a story.
This story has
me and your father.
... and Anjali.
L.Anjali: Anjali … ?!
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