All language subtitles for Love Me If You Dare (2024)_track5_[eng]

While narrating any story,

they start with the phrase,
'once upon a time'.

But I can't start this story like that.

That's because our story hasn't begun yet.

[thunder rumbles]

There are many horror
stories that scare people.

But have you ever heard the story of
a man who fell in love with a ghost?

Tomorrow, if Prathap and Priya
assume that Divyavathi killed Arjun,

I can't claim that it's not true.

But Arjun died in my hands.

How did our love lead to Arjun's death?

To know the reason...

Arjun, me, Prathap and Priya,

then I should narrate you
our story from the beginning.

It's a small village inhibited
by barely 20 families.

One bungalow stands tall
and alone in the center.

Villagers fear to talk about
it even in broad daylight.

Reason...

There's a woman living in the
bungalow with her husband...

and not a single soul
has seen her till date.

They've been married for 6 years.

Still,
nobody knows how she looks till date.

She has never stepped
down that staircase...

or out of the house.

Her husband only comes out occasionally,

but the villagers are
hesitant to approach him.

Something even more alarming
than her disappearance occurred.

[clock ticking] [cricket chirping]

An alarm started going off
at 8 PM in the night daily.

[alarm ringing] [crowd indistinct voices]

People, who were escaping
the wrath of fear till then,

started experiencing it
for an hour every day.

[woman crying loudly]

- [panting]
- What do you want?

Uncle...

The alarm did not ring
at 8 o'clock that night.

6 years later

and for the first time that night,
she climbed down the staircase.

[people indistinct chatter]

Her body kept burning
throughout the night.

Before the village could
take a sigh of relief,

that her cry would never be heard again,

that night revealed
something more terrifying.

Silence...

A silence that nobody has
heard of before after 8 PM.

When she was alive,
she'd stop crying after an hour.

But who's going to stop the silence?

- Hey finish the work.
- Alright, sir.

What is this,
the light was on for two days!

Hey, come let's go to that house.

Brother, let's not get into this mess.

Please listen to me.

I'll stay here. You guys go on without me.

You are scared like cowards;
let's go inside.

Hey, this guy is dead.

That demon will kill.

Shut-up. It appears he passed
away due to cardiac arrest.

We'll contact the municipality folks.

She endured excruciating pain
in silence and passed away.

However, every day for exactly one hour,

she would cry uncontrollably,
unable to bear something.

No one in the village dared to go
upstairs and ask why, fearing ghosts.

She never came downstairs,
afraid of people.

You might say that we would have been
just as scared in their situation,

but I can't say that,
because she was my mother.

AFTER SOME YEARS

"This is all your play,
Shiva this is your illusion"

"This is all your play,
Shiva this is your illusion"

"You've tied life and death together"

"You left us in quest of something"

"This is all your play,
Shiva this is your illusion"

The photo of the person you want to see and
a thing they've used when they were alive.

Put these two things in
the circle before you.

Drink.

Hold hands.

Who is it?

My daughter.

Look here.

Hey! Don't touch, move aside,

Oh, my god! Brother, please! Leave me.

Everything is recorded on this camera

Hey, turn on the lights.

Swamy has gone into deep meditation.

The highly acidic solution they
gave you will cause a heart burn.

The dead aren't coming back.
You're well aware of that.

You got to move on. There's no choice.

We shouldn't fool ourselves with this
paranormal stuff because of the grief.

Guess who.
- Soumya.

Soumya?

Ananya? Ramya? Sneha? Soundarya?

Stupid!

So, cute..

Oh!

Un unromantic fellow!

Is it for a new video?

I never told you about the little girl
found in the bungalow opposite our house.

Don't you like the coffee?

What? No! Coffee is your favourite.
I mean, our favourite.

What were you saying? Bungalow…
Little girl… Continue. Continue.

A whole village used to be petrified,
Priya. It was a horrifying cry.

Spooky!

She was born to such a woman. Nobody
knows what happened to the baby next.

The only link is the constable
who worked on this case.

I need your help in tracking him, Priya.

Did she have a psychological problem?

Maybe.

No maybes.
It's clearly a psychological problem.

There's no way ghosts exist for real.

You talk like Arjun sometimes.

What's with that look?

Don't compare me with Arjun.
You know I'm scared of him.

Scared? Why?

Why? You've been seeing him since
childhood. So you don't get it.

He doesn't wear anything but black.
He walks barefoot.

He doesn't even socialise with anybody.

Anyone would be scared of him.

Okay, you work on the video. I'll take care of this.
- Yeah.

Priya,

hello. Why did you call me urgently?

The little girl…

I found her.

Her name is Divyavathi.

A girl in the same age
group in the same year…

has been registered in an
orphanage near Ramachandrapuram.

I couldn't track her online because a
lot of the records aren't digitised yet.

But the girl ended up in
a really bad situation.

How bad?

The apple doesn't fall from the tree.

She died and became a ghost.

A story that took place in the borders of
Telangana and Karnataka a few years back.

A bride became mentally insane after
watching her fiance die in a car crash…

and escaped the hospital she was held at.

Nobody knows what happened to her next.

But there's a story going around that…

she went to the flat the
couple were going to live in…

and drowned herself in
the river in the backyard.

The shocking factor here is that the river
disappeared after she committed suicide.

Ever since, people have been
hearing sounds of someone drowning,

and some girl humming
melodies from that flat.

So no one dared to live there.

With time,
that apartment has become abandoned.

In 2020, a writer wanted to
write a novel based on her story.

While researching about
the woman and the accident,

he was found dead in the same apartment.

Since then, everyone who looks for her
ends up as a dead body in that flat.

She writes 'Nanna jolge barabeda' on the wall
with the blood of each person she's killed.

It translates to 'Don't mess with me'.

People still say that a bride-like
form is seen singing in flat no 404,

and that everytime this happens, a dog's howl
is heard from the cemetery behind the flat.

They say the dog is
Divyavathi's pet dog Rakhi.

He passed away a few months before she did and
was buried in the cemetery behind the flat.

People believe the howls are
coming from the dog's grave.

Aren't the police taking any
action even after so many deaths?

Who would want to mess with a ghost?
Police are human too.

On top of it. Divyavathi has a tag.

'You can't see her twice'.

You can't see the ghost twice.
See her once and you're dead.

Does she kill everyone
that lays eyes on her?

Yes.

I have an idea.
I'll get the location of this flat.

I'll record this woman
on my camera somehow.

Let's upload it on our channel.

How many views will we get? On an average.

In millions, dude.

So will she kill each
one of those viewers?

What's wrong?

Do you know who Divyavathi is?

Hey. Arjun.

All the videos and dares we
did till now are one thing.

But messing with spirits and
ghosts is risky business.

Hey... Stop!

Hey... Stop!

Hey... Stop!

What the hell!
Does he know where is he heading?

Does it matter! He's not going
to come back either way, right?

One more into Divyava

Hay, don't take her name.

"Come closer to me,
my love Come closer and find out who I am"

"As you swamp me like the truth,
I wake up from this haziness"

"As you become the answer to everything,
I'm reborn as the question"

"Come closer to me,
my love Come closer to me, my love"

"I stay alive as you
keep searching for me"

"I'm tired and fatigued;
Make me move with grace"

"As you hit me like the past,
I become this moment right here"

"As you transform into a story,
I become the several twists in it"

People hear the name
Divyavathi and shiver.

Forget about going anywhere near her.

They hesitate to even look that way.

But,

he entered the house as if he
came to find his potential match.

When I saw him like that all of a sudden,

I felt scared after so long.

Divyavathi!

I know that you're here.

Come on out!

If you don't show yourself,

I'll keep waiting in your
house until you arrive.

I'll haunt you like a ghost.

Hey, why aren't you picking up the phone?
What's going on?

I found Divyavathi's apartment, man...

I'm in 404.

Do you want another update?

Divyavathi is still alive.

What...?
- Yeah...

Anyway, come to the room first...
we don't even need a video."

I wasn't planning to take the camera out
either... but I've decided to stay here.

What are you talking, buddy?

Have you set up some kind
of art piece in this place?

That girl... someone needs to
come and see her... talk to her...

Opportunities like this don't come by
often... you will hang up the phone...

Arjun... Hey... Hello.

While Arjun was waiting
for me at the apartment,

Pratap was worried that I might hurt him.

So, he started looking for me
from the place I came from.

I heard that you kill
everyone who lays eyes on you.

I want to see you.

Just because I have the
guts to sit in front of you,

I don't want to get a
glimpse of you so easily.

I don't want to disrespect you like that.

Somehow,

when someone tells me not to do something,

I can't wait to do it.

If they say some place is dangerous,
don't go there,

I can't wait to go there.

I'll definitely catch you.

You and this house.

The fear surrounding the place.

Only you know why you're doing all this.

But whatever the reason,

I respect your world and its rules.

About the other day,

I'm sorry for chasing you.

But, as long as I'm here in your world,

I'll not even try to look at you.

I'll find out who you are, but I discussed
it until you revealed it yourself.

Because, more than the hope
to find out who you are,

I'm dying to know who you are as a person.

I want to become a part of your world,
Divya...

...vathi.

Why did you put your head down?

Until now, everyone bowed their heads in fear,
thinking they would die if they saw Divyavathi,

but no one bowed their heads out of love.

I still haven't seen you.

"When light wishes to see the dark"

"When existence wishes
to acquaint an illusion"

"When dreams wish to meet the awakenness"

"When life wishes to coexist with death"

"I wonder what happens
I wonder what happens"

"I wonder what happens
I wonder what happens"

"When silence wishes to
murmur in the ears of sound "

"When a memory leaves it mark
on the lips of forgetfulness "

"When fear pinches courage playfully
When fear pinches courage playfully "

"When void wishes to rest
its head on your heart"

"I wonder what happens "

You made me run after you so badly.

Wait and watch.

I'll make you run after me one day.

"When a raindrop and smoke
wish to spend time together "

"When the end and the
beginning meet in the middle"

"When yes and no cancel each other out"

"When yes and no cancel each other out"

"When history is created in regards
to this delusion human race "

"I wonder what happens "

"I wonder what happens "

"I wonder what happens "

How much lacquer are you looking to buy?

Looks like you're an ardent devotee.

I guess so.

Lord Shiva is our holy deity.
Om Nama Shivaya!

- So you're a devotee of Lord Shiva.
- Yes.

I guess you are, too.

I am Shiva.

People who worship God
also fear ghosts as much.

You're the builder who constructed
Divyavathi's apartment, right?

- Her documents...
- You may leave.

I told the police everything I had to.

I have nothing to say to you.

Why not?

First you said nobody had
died in that apartment.

Then you said it was
Divyavathi who had passed away.

But her body hasn't been recovered.

I read all your statements.

Not properly said.

You got lucky.

That case was shut without proper closure.

Don't panic.

Sit down.

I'm just trying to figure out who she is.

Tell me everything you know.

Like everyone had assumed,

she did run away from the
hospital that night...

and come to the apartment.

She watched her fiance and
her entire family die at once.

Who can take such pain, tell me?

She was so sad, she hung herself and died.

Two workers, who were attending
the wedding that morning,

called me to fill me in.

I spent all the money I
had on that apartment.

I didn't want the news to go out.

So I offered them one lakh
each to get rid of the body.

I told them to go back to
their State with that money.

I lied to the police as well.

I don't know how the news
got out Total collapse.

Nobody else died in those apartments.

It's a rumor spread by the other builders.

People panicked for no reason and
believed the rumors to be true.

So, Divyavathi died?

Then who was I spending time with,
this whole time?

In the apartment?

You said two workers had called you.

Did you watch Divyavathi die?

Can you confirm that Divyavathi is dead?

Is it her?

That's Divyavathi.

When the apartment was in construction,

they came to check out the flats.

We clicked a picture to check the color
scheme and she ended up being in it.

Is that her?

Who are these people?

Pallavi.

Noor.

Charishma.

Before his death, that constable was
into a great deal of social service.

So, it was obvious for so
many people to visit him.

I cross-checked them all.

Everyone is accounted for.

Except for these three women.

Their phones are switched off.

Their addresses are fake.

I pulled a few strings.

I ran a cross database search
and got hold of their addresses.

Their names are nowhere
close to the name Divyavathi.

But...

She's one of them.

Pratap is right.

I'm one of those three women.

Pratap...

What if Arjun assumes
that she's Divyavathi?

That he's caught Divyavathi.

What if he tries to see her?

You can't see her twice.

There's no second time.

Oh! God.

- What is it?
- Come on out.

You come inside.

Arjun, she's not Divyavathi.
You're mistaken.

Please, man. You're in danger.

Let's go home and talk.

Hello? Hello?

Pratap!

Careful.

Arjun...

Hey, you guys finally made it!

Feel at home.

What's going on, man?

Can't you see?

It's a date.

Do you really have to do this right now?

Please sense the danger.

She killed so many people.

Do you seriously think she'll spare you?

Of course, not.

That's what I love about her.

- Now leave us alone.
- Hey, Arjun!

Hear me out.

Somebody gave you the wrong information.

The woman in the photo is not Divyavathi.

Who told you that?

Don't be stupid.

Things happened and are continuing
to happen around this apartment.

There are so many proofs...

to claim that she's dead.

Proofs? What proofs?

Okay, let's say you're right.

If she's really dead, where's her body?

Come with me.

The builder said she hung
herself in this apartment.

The rope is here.

But I didn't find a dead
body anywhere in this area.

Come.

Nobody else found a dead body either.

Dead body frames to show that
people have died in this house.

That blood written prophecy
'Don't mess with me'.

All of this is fake.

They said the pond she
jumped into had disappeared.

No, the pond still exists.

And they claim that they hear a
dog's cry every time she appears.

Yes, there's a dog's grave over there.

But it's as big as a human's grave.

I never heard any kind of cries.

They're half-baked facts.

Half-baked facts are complete lies.

A grave as big as a human's?

A grave as big as a human's?

Prove me wrong.

Arjun!

It's over!

No.

Hey!

This isn't Divyavathi.

Arjun!

Arjun.

Is it male or female?

It's a female.

Her name?

Divyavathi.

How did you die to begin with?

You must've had so many
hopes for the future.

I guess you're in a better place now.

It's okay.

Just relax.

Done.

Look.

Look.

She has a dent on her forehead.

The mold doesn't.

There's your dent.

Then they must be twins.

Uh-huh. Not possible.

She got that dent after she was born.

The dent goes deep into her skull.

Even if they were twins,

it's impossible for them
both to have the exact dent.

This skull belongs to
the woman in the photo.

This chick...

is dead.

Love me.

If you dare.

Pratap...

What?

Did you call Arjun?

Why?

Why?

We proved his girlfriend to be dead.

He must be emotionally devastated.

Priya...

He's not at all an emotional person.

Can you believe that I've never seen
him shed a tear since childhood?

You don't know him like I do.

No! You don't know him!

First stop treating him like a stone.

He chose to ignore the whole mankind...

and fell in love with a ghost.

Who can be a more
emotional person than him?

Okay. Why don't you do something?

Stop saying that you're scared of Arjun.

Call him.

Despite knowing that Divyavathi is dead, Arjun
is stubbornly waiting for me to come back.

So, if Divyavathi is dead,
who was I with all these days?

[lecturer speaking]

Arjun...

Do you come to the temple often?

Hmm.

Out of devotion?

Hmm.

Do you know how idols are made?

No.

A man's strength turns a
mountain into a boulder.

A man's intellect turns
that boulder into a rock.

Another man's skill turns
that rock into a sculpture.

When we ignore the fact
that an idol is man-made...

and bow in front of it with faith,

that rock becomes God.

You came to the temple out of devotion.

But I'm here...

out of respect for the
artist who sculpted the idol.

Do you know why they say fear
and devotion go hand-in-hand?

No.

Because, fear as an emotion
is as strong as devotion.

You could sense the devotion in a temple,

just like you could sense the
fear surrounding that apartment.

I love the artist's skill behind the idol,

just like I love her
courage behind scaring me.

But...

that woman is dead, Arjun.

Arjun, here.

Arjun...

It's okay. Go ahead.

Do you believe there are ghosts on Earth?

Do you believe there are humans on Earth?

Do you think humans exist?

At least they're visible to the naked eye,
Arjun.

In this world,

the most beautiful relationships begin
without seeing each other, Priya.

Except for a mere imagination,

we don't know how God looks.

But it's not wrong to worship him.

A mother's love for her unborn child...

isn't wrong either.

In that case,

even if she's really
a ghost like you said,

why is it wrong for me to love her?

Then...

Why don't you stop trying to find her?

She kills everyone who lays eyes on her.

You're hell bent on seeing
her and getting killed.

I wonder...

What kind of a relationship is this?

What do you call it?

Do we have to give it a label?

The truth doesn't need a label, Priya.

She is possessed by the Goddess.

Not some ghost.

Don't get scared. Come with me.

This is the lake that disappeared
after Divyavathi drowned in it

You guys are scared that she'll
kill me once she sees me.

I'm scared that she'll spare
my life once she sees me.

I fell in love with her because
of the fear for her, Priya.

What?

Look there.

Everyone is seeing only death here.
But I'm experiencing life.

Look how beautiful nature
is when she is around.

I held her just like this.

She tried to stab me with a knife.

Did you know that?

But I didn't even get a glimpse of her.

When I told her that,

she pushed me away just like this.

I'm scared of Arjun.

I fell in love with her because
of the fear for her, Priya.

"I feel new tremors within my heart
There's a sense of uneasiness in my eyes"

"I feel elated even though I'm sweating profusely I
have developed a liking for anxiety, fear and overwhelm"

"My stupid heart keeps falling
for him against my word"

"It disobeys me and dives
deep into his thoughts "

"My stupid heart refuses to stop
It doesn't listen to me at all"

"Hey! Hey! Hey!
Why didn't you smile at me?"

"Hey! Hey! Hey!
Why didn't you give me a rose?"

"Hey! Hey! Hey!
Why didn't you come after me?"

"Why didn't you excite me?"

"I like how different he is from everyone else He has
become my world and I don't care what the world thinks"

"My stupid heart keeps falling
for him against my word"

"It disobeys me and dives
deep into his thoughts "

"My stupid heart refuses to stop
It doesn't listen to me at all"

Why are you having coffee
if you don't like it?

No, man. She loves coffee.

You don't like coffee.

Next time someone offers,

tell them sternly that
you don't like coffee.

Uh-huh.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!
This feeling can't be described in words"

"Hey! Hey! Hey! If it can be understood,
then the meaning is lost"

"Hey! Hey! Hey! I could get
used to this feeling of ecstasy"

"It's my breath but he spins words of affection with
it It's my life but he brings a sense of purpose to it"

"My stupid heart keeps falling
for him against my word"

"It disobeys me and dives
deep into his thoughts "

"My stupid heart refuses to stop
It doesn't listen to me at all"

Hey, baby

Hey

Can I borrow your phone?
Arjun isn't picking up my calls.

Why would he pick up calls from my number?

Why not? He's been doing
whatever you tell him lately.

I'm guessing he'll pick up the call too.

What are you saying, Pratap?

Why are you so surprised, Priya?
I said nothing wrong.

It's not about right or wrong.
Why are you beating around the bush?

Why don't you just ask me directly?

Okay, let me ask you directly.
Do you have the guts to be honest?

You used to ask not to compare you with
Arjun, and that you're scared of him.

Aren't you scared anymore?

You only said to let go of
the fear and call him, right?

I told you already. Arjun's emotional state
isn't good. We need to take care of him.

We can't ignore him saying he has no
emotions. Someone has to show concern, right?

But if you really care about him,
do you know what you should do?

You know the girl he loves
is one among these three.

But before we could follow up, there was a huge
mess… and it was proven that Divyavathi is dead.

If you really care about him, give him these and
tell him that the girl he loved is among these three.

He just recovered from a huge blow.
What if this plan misfires?

We can't do this to him, Prathap.

And if Divyavathi is really among them,
we'd be putting Arjun in danger.

You're giving so many reasons, Priya.

You're not worried about Arjun's safety.

But that Arjun might find the
girl he loved, am I right?

I don't know where this is going to lead,
Prathap.

But if he gets hurt because of Divyavathi,

I'm not responsible for it. You are.

Priya was scared about the consequences
if she gave those photos to Arjun.

Please hear me out, Arjun.

Arjun, please!

Arjun, we can't take it if
something happens to you.

Arjun, please! I can't take it
if something happens to you.

"This is all your play,
Shiva This is your illusion"

Pallavi...

Pallavi...

Who is it?

Pallavi!

Who are you?

We're Pallavi's friends from college.

Is she home?

Pallavi is not here.

What do you mean?

Is she dead?

She went missing.

That day, she went to college as usual.

But... She didn't return home.

"You've tied life and death together
You left us in quest of something"

I remember this case.

That was my last year of retirement.

Poor woman.

Her mother would come to the
police station every day.

Didn't you try to find
out what happened to her?

This is the agency area.

Missing cases are pretty common here.

I feel sorry.

Her mother was plain unlucky.

The day after her daughter went missing,

the MLA's son met with a bike accident.

Both him and the girl
with him died on the spot.

We were occupied providing security
to all the big names who showed up.

"This is your illusion"

We filed a police complaint.

We thought maybe she loved someone,

hesitated to tell us and ran from home.

We spoke to all her friends.

Whenever they found a girl's
dead body in some area,

we would go running.

We had to assume that Noor is no more...

and move on.

We had no other option.

So she's still a missing case.

Noor simply went missing.

But...

You decided for your own
convenience that she's dead.

Is that right?

That's right.

22nd October, 2023.

She has been missing ever since.

She vacated without a notice.

- Did she stay alone or share the room?
- Double sharing.

Her roommate?

She used to work in a factory close by.

She died in a fire accident.

The very next day after
Charishma left without a notice.

They were really close.

We called to inform of her demise.

But Charishma's phone was switched off.

"I may be the one seeing it"
"But you're the one showing it to me "

"I may be the one living it But
you're the author behind it"

"I may be aware of it But you're
the understanding behind it"

"I may be the one in the forefront
But you're the one behind the picture"

Do you have a photo of her roommate?

Photo...

They're Sayabulu.
They don't get their photos clicked.

They didn't even get a
photo of her dead body.

- Sayabulu?
- Muslims.

- Her name?
- Noor.

- Yeah, Arjun.
- Dude, listen to me very carefully.

18th March, 2022.

Check if any girl died in
an accident in Kalavancha.

- Why do you ask?
- Pinky, just check.

Check if the girl who died with
the MLA's son is among them.

Uh-huh. I wouldn't be able to recognize.

Because,

her face was completely
disfigured in the accident.

MLA's son's friends said
her name was Vennela.

I remember her being an orphan.

Tell me.

- Arjun.
- Huh?

A girl died in Kalavancha
on the date you mentioned.

It was suicide.

She called her grand mom sobbing,

and told her that she was
jumping off the bridge.

She was dead by the time
the police got there.

Do you have her photo?

It's not in the records.

But it's written here that her
grand mom identified her body.

Where does she live?

In an old-age home in Kalavancha.

Krupa Old Age Home.

Umm... And, her name is...

Pallavi.

Do you think she'll help us?

No need.
She just has to look at the photo.

We can tell from her eyes.

Ma'am, this photo...

The more Arjun understood me,
the more clueless he is about me

He couldn't take it.

All of them have a common connection.

In a village, the very next
day after a girl goes missing,

another girl is ending up dead.

That missing girl goes to a new place.

And over there,

she dies a day after one of
the girls goes missing there.

But, why are their dead bodies
ruined beyond recognition?

We have photos of the missing girls.

But there's no proof of
a certain girl dying.

Their graves must be somewhere.

Noor is a Muslim.

And in Hindus, unmarried girls
aren't burned, but cremated.

God!

1...2...3! Place them in order.

Next time, knock.

Did you figure out who it
is between these three?

So...

they're all somehow connected?

Yes.

That's no.1.

You asked me to put it in order, right?

No.2.

And... No.3.

Take a good look.

She's in all three of them.

Noor?

No.

Pallavi?

Uh-huh.

Charishma?

No.

She's not Vennela either.

Neknampur.

3rd February, 2021.

The missing girls haven't gone anywhere.

They've been buried in the same
village as they went missing.

But, under a different name.

Just like snakes shed their old
skin and move forward with new skin,

she took their identities
and moved forward.

There's another girl
other than these three.

For some reason,

she's taking the identities
of the dead girls.

In that case,

she could be in any identity right now.

That girl isn't among them.

But...

she's in all three of them.

They say snakes go looking for Shiva.

But this snake...

Shiva is going looking for it.

Didn't I tell you already?

I'm in all three of them.

So,
are we looking for Charishma right now?

No.

Tell me.

Arjun...

Recently, on a girl named Charishma
Kakarapalli died in a small village.

We found her death certificate.

And?

But nowhere in that village
or its surrounding areas...

did any girl go missing.

Or there wasn't a missing complaint filed.

Then, it is a dead-end.

We need to know the identity
of the missing girl.

Maybe nobody filed a missing case.

But, she must've buried the missing girl
under the name Charishma Kakarapalli.

If we can reconstruct that skull,
we can run a facial scan.

Brilliant!

Priya.

Come out.

Why?

I don't know.

Tell me.

I grew up listening to my mom's cry daily.

I watched her burn into ashes.

I don't even know how to endure
pain that is beyond my years.

Whose kid is she?

She's an orphan.

So I went to my parents.

My life had changed that day.

I learned a lot.

But the thing that troubled me the most...

was to be a normal kid like the others.

But, my old life kind of stayed with me.

Who is she, mom?

Vennela.

The mother who raised me...

had a daughter before me, who passed away.

Long hair, glasses, two braids.

I wanted mom to look at me
with the same kind of love.

What?

I want two braids, mom.

There are three types of people
who put on a mask in this world.

Those who're going to do something wrong.

Those who don't have a choice.

I put on a mask too.

Mom, guess who I am.

put on the disguise of Vennela
to win the love I desired.

It gave me a weird sense of comfort.

For the first time in my life,

I smiled to my heart's content that day.

First time.

When our parents die,

do you know what dies along with them?

Our childhood.

In my case,

it wasn't just my childhood.

The disguise of Vennela died with them.

It felt like I was ambushed
by all my childhood fears.

Love blooms and fades away.

But...

pain doesn't.

It doesn't leave until...

it teaches you what it's meant to in life.

I hated being Vennela.

I hated being her.

I wanted to run far away from
those people and that place.

But no matter where I went, every time I heard the
name Vennela, all that pain would come rushing back

That is why I let go of that pain and the name
Vennela. I put on a new disguise of Pallavi

I put on new disguises every
time I had to go through pain

I thought changing my name
and roots was the answer...

until I saw Nani.

Hi, friends. This is the house
of the famous YouTuber Prathap.

I recognised by seeing the
house in front of my house.

While I was searching for Nani,
I found the party invite that he posted.

I didn't know if Nani remembered me.

But I wanted to see him once.

Cheers! Your name?

Priya..

All those years o running away...

had finally found a meaning.

That's how I fell in love with Nani

So you're in the right place.

You found Prathap.

And you're happy.

No.

I'm not happy.

All because of you.

I wanted to leave my past behind
and live happily with Nani.

Knowing that he's still looking for me...

That is why...

I had to fabricate a
story everyone would fear.

The story of Divyavathi.

I told Nani that Chinmayi has turned into a ghost...
and made you believe she's the girl you're looking for

When I went there to
make my story come true,

I bumped into you.

While Nani kept searching for me,
you started chasing me.

I thought finding Divyavathi's
dead body would end it all.

But then you told me how much you love me.

I mean, imagine.

For a second there,
you made me forget that I'm Priya.

Do we have to believe
only the things we see?

Do we have to see someone
to fall in love with them?

Even if she's a ghost like you said,

why is it wrong for me to love her?

To top it all off,

those few days I spent
with you at the apartment.

I didn't need to be Priya, Pallavi,
Noor, Charishma or Vennela.

I didn't even need to be
Divyavathi like you had assumed.

I didn't need to be anybody.

You proved that somebody could
love me just the way I am.

You loved me even though
I claimed to be a ghost.

You gave me the comfort to be my self.

You worshipped me like a Goddess.

You put up with everything that I did.

I almost had coffee, which I really hate.

But then I remembered
that I was with Arjun.

I could be just the way I want.

Can any man on Earth love
a woman more than this?

Every time you'd close your
eyes and look into mine,

I knew it the moment I hugged
you a second time, Priya.

You're the girl I've been searching for.

But I gave you my word...

that I wouldn't even look at you
when we're in that apartment.

I was waiting for you to say... 'Arjun,
enough! It's me that you're searching for.'

Pain doesn't go away until you
learn the lesson that it brings.

You're right.

But you dealt with that pain
in such a wrong way, Priya.

There's no bigger pain in the world...

than the one you love dying in your arms.

Let me see how you deal with that.

Arjun... Arjun...

Arjun... Arjun...

The pain you experienced till
now taught you to survive.

But this pain should
teach you how to live.

Arjun...

Arjun!

Arjun!

Arjun!

Arjun!

Arjun!

Hey.

How are you?

My brother went missing because of me.

How can I...

Prathap, please.

You kept warning me, Priya.

But I didn't think much of it.

Priya...

What's wrong?

That...

That ribbon box belongs to you, right?

Oh.

It's a ribbon.

It's not mine, Priya.

It belonged to Arjun.

We shared this room.

But he never lived here.

I don't know the story behind this box.

But he'd stare at it for hours.

Crazy guy!

I miss him.

"Everyday is a new opportunity to pursue your destination
But is every minute pushing you miles away from it?"

"A new friendship has blossomed
In search of the spring"

"Let light shine on your dreams
Let darkness lurk in the nights"

A peek into your heart.

A small window into your world.

Is it possible?

You made me run after you so badly.

Wait and watch.

I'll make you run after me some day.

"Even though your love has slipped away,
their image is stuck in your eyes"

"Is this unreconciled melody refusing to leave you
alone?" Has it put shackles on your lonely heart?"

"Is the shore ever coming close? What is this grief trying to teach?
Is spring going to come back for the eyes that fail to dream anymore?"

Arjun!

Arjun!

Arjun!

Arjun!

Arjun!

Arjun!

Arjun!

Arjun!

It's not Arjun.

It's Nani.

This is a blood thickener.

Keeps you from loosing too much blood.

Coffee?

I don't like coffee.

Good.

Don't you know why your
mother used to cry?

Uh-huh.

But...

if my father had loved
her like you love me,

she would've been alive, maybe.

Hey!

Why are you shy?

It's not like this is our first time.

I still can't get over that day.

What day?

Remember that day?