If the officers don’t believe me that it was all Sandip, then fine, let me prove it. What was the version of the story I was giving people after my mother started her media propaganda in 2015? The version I was brainwashed with by my family. My college, school, housing complex people were all there being fed every bit of information coming out of me. Then, Sandip walked into my life. And suddenly, the actual truth started coming out. And everyone was shocked by what I was saying, it was that unexpected, the truth. What did I do when my mother started her media propaganda? I deleted my Facebook account. Sandip told me to open a Facebook account and add all my friends. Kaunish da saw me before Sandip was in the picture. He had to tell me that the mother was trying to make me look crazy, that she was staying me this way, because I wasn’t able to see or say anything, despite having all the information. Yes, I somehow always get the information, investigation, that’s what I have done myself since 3.5 years of age. I have done all of that, and I remember a lot. These are my qualities. Getting me to articulate in the correct terms the truth, that’s entirely Sandip. If the strategy is genius, who came up with it? If it was me, why didn’t I do it before? Why did it start the moment Sandip entered? There, I just proved everything is Sandip and not me. And yes, I didn’t even see the jetha for what he is, until the moment Sandip entered. Yes, that was something even I didn’t see and know and understand before Sandip entered my life! That’s why I decided Sandip gets 50% of my share of each suing amount, on condition he marries me first. And there is so much work left! Each court hearing! Making a hospital run! Yes, I have the lawyer, I have the doctor for the hospital running, I have the finance person who I haven’t spoken about, that person saved me! But, without Sandip, it’s all going to be a disaster. Besides, Sandip is able to understand me, something other men aren’t able to. We both like listening to music, he likes a woman dressing up for him and I don’t mind doing that for him. I don’t dress up otherwise because he doesn’t like it when others notice me, there I said the reason why I wear just black. I used to wear black before also, but then Sandip wanted me to dress up, so I dress up just for him. He likes home-cooked food, I learnt to cook for him. I can’t imagine cooking idlis and rasam, all those strange things. Sandip and I like tasty food. Children aren’t going to eat otherwise anyhow! I don’t mind looking after a child and their school and studies. He likes looking after his work, so he has enough for a life with me. He wants me to work, which is what I want. I don’t mind him travelling for work while I manage everything else in my life and our childrens’. We don’t have opposed ideas of food or decor. I try and listen to his ideas. I’m the only one ready to do all this for him, just as he has done everything, without which nothing would have been possible! And that’s why Sandip is the only man I can be with. Any other man would prove to be a disaster not just for me, but for the whole world. Look at how much is at risk. And people know the version of the story I narrated after Sandip walked in is true since there are witnesses confirming everything. Also, Sandip and I are both okay with the “terms & conditions” of an open relationship. We both like our own space. Neither of us likes wasting time talking to eachother much. And I don’t spend time on the phone or after office with friends. That’s why I have time to do all this. If Sandip wanted a party-goer, there’s no shortage of those in his life. But, none of them will be homely for him, the way I will. You get either, not both. I can’t destroy a child’s life by being frivolous and stupid.