  [tu kaheinki mo sahita misuchu, kahilu...? mu tote dukha chada kichiii debini] Those words were really intoxicating.
When you told me those things in that juice shop, I felt a tight knot forming in my stomach, and my throat constricted. You’re going to leave me...the thought itself was enough. Yet, the language of your expression thrilled me... You suggest me to forget you. Why? How can I? I’m not just another RDfront lover boy, another womanizer, another eve-teaser and another biotech guy. I’m not up to just to attract your attention. I love you...and, it’s a REAL one...it’s from the core of my heart.
Can’t you see that? How can I forget you? Why don’t you forget Bijon Mohanty...or, make him your brother? No...I can’t forget you. No...I won’t compromise, not at least, with the issues involving my life. I’ve made my choice and I know it’s attainable...therefore; my choices are not and never would be limited or stilted. Before, I met you, may be. But, not now. You’ve changed my life forever. I’m not going to settle for anything less.
And, why am I so mad? No reason, just my happy nature. It was always there but I discovered it after you came into my life. I’d wished to bring you into my life, make you my wife. But... How often do people get what they really want? Is it possible? Is it possible on my part? It’s hard to believe, except for one thing: ZENY did never make me unhappy. 
