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Dil Bechara

Immanuel Rajkumar Junior: Kizie, once upon a time there was a Prince and a Princess. They both died. End of story. Every grandmother tells this story. But this story is incomplete. This story is completed by the Prince and the Princess. We don't get to decide when we're born or when we die. But we do get to decide how we live our lives. So, Kizie Basu, this Prince is dead. But,

his Princess is still alive. And until then, our story lives on.

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Dr. Jha: You are a brave girl. And, so long as you stay strong, there's hope.
Kizie Basu: Bullshit ! I don't want to be strong. I just want to be normal. I want to laugh like a normal girl. Cry for normal reasons. I want to gossip about the girl wearing the gaudy pink skirt. And i want to dream about the most handsome boy in college. But these days, even in

my dreams, instead of a Guitar, my hero stands with an oxygen cylinder.

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Dil Bechara

Kizie Basu: Immanuel Rajkumar Junior, just like Pushpinder is imperative for my lungs, you are for my heart. It beats faster every time you come closer.

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Kizie Basu: Mom thinks, just like sunlight is necessary for 'Jadoo', 'Sandesh', a popular Bengali sweet, is a must have for all Bengali people. I am pretty sure, diabetes is more likely to be the cause of my death, as compared to cancer.