She was the little lavender in a bunch of roses. The roses he dearly loved and the lavender he was allergic to.
Yet what happens when a leap of fate brings the two completely undestined and mismatched duo together in a bond so sacred.
A marriage, ba...
We keep this love in a photograph So you can keep me Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet You won't ever be alone, wait for me to come home
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<<raqeeba's p.o.v>>
"You okay, Wife?" His face was filled with concern as he asked me, to which I just nodded. It didn't take long for the entire hall to be lighted with the same golden lights all around. I lifted my eyes only to find everyone still present here.
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Oh my God! They were here!
Please don't tell me they noticed my panic and freaked-out expression. My eyes met that of my mother-in-law's and she smiled at me and as if on que a song started playing in the background, getting all of our attention. I smiled. It was Photograph by Ed. Sheeran. My trance was disturbed by the loud chant produced by the crowd.
"Dance! Dance! Dance!"
Oh God! No please.
I was too engrossed in googling in my head 'how to dance without stmbling' when I felt a hand squeeze mine. My eyes met that of my husband's.