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Tara's mind was racing with countless thoughts as she stood outside their room. They haven't just left the room but the entire house for the couple to have, for their first night.
Tara knew nothing would happen without her consent, but when it does what if she does something wrong? What if she panics? What if she gets scared of the dark at the wrong time? What if she gets scared of the touches from the right person? What if the intimacy brings back the bad memories? Despite trying to push these worries away, Tara couldn't shake them off. The 'what ifs' seemed to grow.
Tara?
Vikram frowned when he saw Tara not going into the room,
Yennachu?
And then he saw the room. Well, it was nice... but the overwhelming pink and the excess of flowers were absolutely not extra. Only that Vikram didn't knew there were supposed to be balloons, so many of it flooded around the room in a way he didn't know how they are going to reach the bed, was part of a first night decoration.
Tara glanced up at Vikram, a mix of embarrassment and surprise evident on both their faces. They have locked everyone out, saying that only the couple will be seeing the preparations. this is not what she expected.
She then glanced down at her saree,
Idha pottutu, idhula thoonga vaipe illa. Na poi change pantu varen
Vikram chuckled shaking his head as she scurried away, When she returned, she found him in the process of removing all the balloons from the room, creating a more comfortable and less overwhelming space.
Tara mumbled to herself upon hearing Vikram's suggestion. She hadn't adorned herself in this gorgeous dress just to go to sleep. Did he even realize that tonight wasn't meant for sleeping? With that thought lingering, she took the glass of milk that Saranya had reminded her about earlier and made her way to their room.
The room appeared less overwhelming now, and Tara was grateful for the change. Staring at her reflection, she contemplated whether the vibrant colors were affecting the mood. Maybe she should change into something less colorful or perhaps apply more makeup, or...
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