The diary..

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I sit on the dressing mirror in my yellow dress all decked up in floral jewellery, ready for the haldi ceremony, my haldi ceremony. I still don't believe it's all coming to one circle. My wedding, me and and Manik are finally walking towards our forever. I dreamt of this day all my life, the way it would be, what I would wear, the way I'll look, and most importantly the person who it will be. And when I am finally one step away to the beginning, I am nervous.

"Kannaa....." my Aams long call held in midst as she saw me through the mirror. I smiled, and her eyes started shedding water for the 100th time in this week. The ganny-daughter duo is gone all emotionally lunatic from the day the wedding preparations started. "Doesn't she look amazing?" Mukti asked Aams like she's the one behind the master piece. Well yes she's the one who decided the beautician that too with Alya's help, but she can't claim all the credit. "My kannu is the prettiest." Aams says and with her ring finger smudges some khol from her eyes and marks me with the black spot behind my ear. I blush and look down. "Chalo, late ho raha hai..." she said and we stood up and moved downstairs towards the garden area where the function was held.

" she said and we stood up and moved downstairs towards the garden area where the function was held

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