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1. Us, always.

"Sindoor lagaiye.." The priest says making my already hyper heart go wild. Suhana extends the sindoor pot towards Advik, he takes a pich of it and turns sideways. I see Ahaana beside me from the corner of eyes, my eyes focused on the man infront. When Ahaana lifts the 'maathapathi', Advik reaches forward and fills the partition. My eyes close on their own as tears run down my face before I can hold myself.

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