"In the end, the love you take is equal to the love you make."

Time cascaded down like the leaf in the water and the day I'd waited most finally knocked my door. I was nervous plus excited at the same time. I was appreciating the nail art Miss Sania had done on my nails, lying on the bed. My home was swarmed up with my relatives. Everyone had taken certain responsibilities on their shoulders. Since I was the bride, I had this royal treatment of relaxing.

"Butu! Where is your dress?" My cousin's wife, Charu barged inside my room.

"It will be delivered by an hour."

"And jewelry?"

"Siya...