What happens when in a grand Indian wedding you collide against the person you knew only through posters and screens, but loved the most?
And love happens in the most unexpected circumstance?
Follow the adventures of seven girls who meet the Princes...
"허공을 떠도는 작은 먼지처럼 작은 먼지처럼 날리는 눈이 나라면 조금 더 빨리 네게 닿을 수 있을 텐데"
(Trans: Like a small piece Of dust That floats in the air If the flying snow is me I could Reach you faster)
"Tama, why the heck are you singing Spring Day while sleeping?!" Lajo shouted.
No answer.
"Tama?Tama!"
"UH-YAH! Why you shouting Lajo?" Tama woke up in astonishment, rubbing her left eye, still half asleep.
"You were singing Spring Day!"
"Jimin's verse?"
"Um, yes."
"Well, I dreamt about him. That's why."
She blushed.
"Stop blushing now, get up and get ready. It's six already!"
"Where are the others?"
"Tani and Meg have already gone down to the hall. Shree is helping Jisha out in the kitchen to prepare the Reubens and Aayushi is still in the bathroom, getting ready and now YOU HAVE TO BE UP OR ELSE YOU WON'T BE TAKEN!"
"Okah okah! Don't worry my daughter!"
And the next thing Tama knew was that Lajo chased her all round the room!
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"So are all of us here?"Preeti Masi asked.
"Yeah!"everyone anwered.
All of Da's family members were gathered together in the Merlin Blue hall. There were picnic baskets in hand, picnic hats up, racquets and backpacks totally chained and the shades and sunglasses on point. Every one looked just fine, only these seven girls. Dressed in florals, they looked ethereal. As always.
Tani:
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Jisha:
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