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It's a halal love story between a man who lives in Italy and a woman who lives in Pakistan. They are arranged by their parents for marriage. See how thei...
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As expected, they were going to talk about marriage. I flatly refused at first, but then Maa's tears melted me. Seeing her cry was unbearable. I said yes to the marriage, feeling a deep sense of resignation.
I felt suffocated in the Siddique Mansion, so I left, running towards the streets without any guards, not caring about anything. I was not in my senses. After wandering aimlessly for a while, I stopped at the end of a lane.
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I couldn't control my tears anymore.
*THUD*
With that, I dropped myself to the floor and started crying miserably.
"I'm... sorry... Tara," I said between my sobs. "I love you a lot but I... I..."
"I p-promise I will... never a-accept her... Y-youknow that I love you and only you... Amore," I whispered, my heart breaking all over again.
