Love Marriage
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Ongoing, First published Jan 02, 2018
There are many stories that speak about love and the struggles two people go through to achieve the end result "Marriage" but what happens once when the girl meets boy and convinces the parent's for the marrige.  Is love marriage more easier to handle than an arranged marriage? Is it really the happily Ever After as everyone says? But some do say marriage ends love. Is this much nearer to truth?

This is a story not only of how a girl met a boy of her dreams but her struggles and ups and downs she has to face in her married life.

This is the story of Sameera a girl who is not perfect but is headstrong independent and very set on her believes but what happens when the person whom she believes to be the man of her dreams turns out to be traditional and orthodox person who is not ready to make adjustments.

What will happen when the very reason for which Sameer avoided arrange marriage becomes the reason for the trouble in her love marriage.

Is this the end of her marriage or both Vinay and Sameera will fight to save their marriage.

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This is my first attempt at story writing, constructive criticism is accepted.
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