Hey everyone! This is my first story ever. After reading so many wonderful stories here I got inspired and finally sat down to pen my thoughts. before you start reading it, there are somethings that you should know. this story is about an Indian girl so, there are many things that many of you might not understand. Although I haven't used any Hindi words but still some traditions are unique to India. So, if you have any doubts about anything, feel free to ask me. *************************************************************************************************** After completing her education and getting a good paying job that she really loved, Khushi thought her life was just perfect. There was nothing more she could ask for. Her parents were great and they loved her and she had really nice friends who cared about her. Being an Indian, she knew that her days of freedom were soon going to be up because as soon as she hit 24, her parents started looking for a “suitable boy” for her. But that’s not what she wanted for herself. She did not want to get married. Ever!!! She had seen enough break ups and fights and broken families that her faith in this institution had long gone. She wanted her life to be the way it was. She wanted to be with her parents and take care of them, being their only daughter. But no, they didn't think so. They wanted her to settle down. Well not gonna happen folks. Or so she thought…
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