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Saket: I asked why, why would you talk like that? I don’t want to lose you like I lost dad.

Renu: So this is guilt then?

(he has a thoughtful look on his face)

Saket: You could say that.

Renu: (smirking) That’s what I thought. You never cared about your parents before your
father died, did you?

Saket: I’ve made mistakes, I accept them. But I just want one chance to correct them, please-
Renu: Saket my boy.

(Renu has a sad smile on her face, she picks up the glass from the table and takes a sip of
water)

Renu: You seem to have forgotten that I’m your mother, and it means that I know you better
than you think.

Saket: What? I guess you do mother.

(Renu gets up and walks toward the cabinet)

Renu: Remember the Sethis? They were good friends with your father.

Saket: Um I don’t remember them particularly; I saw them long ago right.
(she opens it and removes a framed photo, brings it to Saket)

Renu: They also came to your father’s sixtieth birthday party.

Saket: Oh yes, what about them?

(he looks at the photo from the party, of the Sethis with his parents and looks confused and
increasingly embarrassed. Renu takes the glass back to the kitchen)

Renu: You weren’t there, so you wouldn’t remember.

(she comes back and sits)

Renu: They have a son, Kamal. He’s studying law now.

(Saket suddenly looks up)

Saket: That’s nice, what about him, mother?
Renu: Oh nothing. Good lawyers are rare now.

(Saket looks alarmed, and speaks very carefully)

Saket: Yes, obviously. Speaking of lawyers, how is uncle Mehta?

Renu: (contemplating) I’m sure he’s fine.

Saket: Haven’t you seen him recently?

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