1 Week Later:-

It's been a week of our marriage. Every day I woke up, in hope that today will be better than yesterday. But, all days are the same. Desmond didn't even acknowledge my existence. I greet him with a smile, on the other hand, him; Who didn't even bother to spare a glance at me. It didn't bother me because he didn't mock me. I'm happy that he is not passing any rude comment or showing any kind of dominance.

I woke up usually with the same cheer and joy. A new day; a new start. I stretched, I saw Desmond coming out of the bathroom. Our eyes...