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"tumhare kehne pe tumhe chod raha hu, warna tumse alag toh mujhe maut bhi nehi kar paati"
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Vijaya Sehgal used to be different.
She used to be kind, gentle, endearing, but time has a way of moulding people into things they never thought they could be.
Now, she is heartless. Anguish is the only thing she feels.
Ranvijay Singh Sandhu was the son who could never be good enough. Until, Vijaya and he crossed paths, decades ago.
Lovers? Enemies? Worse.
As they cross paths again, still husband and wife yet not together, will anything change?