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"Di, I need your help!" Divya ran into her Drishti's room.

"What happened?" She asked.

"I need you to go and visit Shikhar as me on Monday."

"Why that stupid idea?"

"I just want to know if he will recognize me."

"But don't you think that is too much?"

"It's not!"

"But why?"

"I like him, di!"

"What?"

"Yes!"

"A crush?"

"No! Something more!"

"Don't tell me it's love!"

"It is!"

"Divya!"

"Di, I am just trying to find if we are mean't to be together."

"Divya, this will be the last time."

"Yes di, sure!"

"When?"

"Monday, 4PM at Paris Cafe."

"Fine!"

Divya's joy knew no end.

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