Paro: And ten years to the day, l have
kept alive the flame l lit for you.
How many hours has it been burning?

Devdas: lf l were to count ...

Paro: 87.600 hours. So much you matter,
every second l remembered you.
How many seconds to a day?

Devdas: l know, l'll tell you ...

Paro: You're bad at arithmetic

Devdas: There were times when l missed you …

Paro: When...?

Devdas: Whenever l breathed. For them, reminiscences,
those who can be forgotten. Silly …

So effortlessly you counted off those seconds?

Without as much as a thought to every passing second...

… that carried me away?

ln the flame of the lamp that you lit, it was l who burned

87.600 …