𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐚𝐮𝐱𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞
𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮, 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠, 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮. He intertwines his hands with mine, absorbing the half-dry mehandi into his palms as if he is completing the mehandi ritual with me. Or should I say, ruining my mehandi ceremony. "Sucked my c...