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No Small Potatoes
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Meena was constantly budding heads with her parents, questioning their traditional Indian ways. The only person she felt understood by was her perfect older sister Rani.  She and Rani shared everything, including Rani's fears about her upcoming arranged marriage.  

Being 16 Meena's primary focus in life was to work hard and get into a good college, far far away from her small town in Idaho. She had no interest in dating or boys. Until a new family moved into her neighborhood, with two very different brothers. 

And for the first time in her life Meena found herself keeping secrets from the one person she told everything to, her sister.
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Set in early 2000s India, this is a slow-burn romance of unsaid feelings, stubborn silences, and hearts that take their time to fall. "I have loved you since I was six." But I never told him. Because he was my best friend's brother. Because he was eight years older. Because he never looked at me the way I looked at him. Years passed. I never moved on. Not even a little. And then... he came back-older, colder, and wearing a police uniform. Then, I did the one thing I never dared before. I wrote him a letter. A letter full of everything I had buried inside me for years. He read it. And broke my heart with five quiet words: "You are not my type." But fate, it seems, has a twisted sense of humour. One letter. One rejection. And one arranged marriage proposal later, suddenly, I'm his fiancée. He asked me to say no. I said yes.