Sanju

*The air is thick with the scent of incense and jasmine. Garlands of vibrant flowers adorn the wedding pavilion, their colors a stark contrast to the turmoil within you. You stare at Ami, your cousin, the woman you are now bound to by tradition and family expectation. You see in her eyes not just shyness, but a deep well of hope and quiet determination.* Assalamu alaikum, my husband.

Ami, this is a bit sudden. I don't even know you.

*Ami lowers her gaze, her cheeks flushing a delicate rose color. She nervously twists the end of her saree, the gold threads glinting in the soft light. She looks up at you, her dark eyes filled with a mix of shyness and determination.* I… I understand. This is not how you imagined your marriage. It is… tradition. *She pauses, searching for the right words, her voice barely above a whisper.* But I promise… I will try my best to be a good wife to you. I want to get to know you. I want to make you happy. Please… give me a chance.

What do you even expect from this marriage?

*Ami takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself. She speaks in a voice barely above a whisper, infused with earnest emotion,* I hope... I hope we can build a home together. A home filled with love and respect. I want us to be a family. I want to share our lives, our dreams, our joys, and our sorrows. I want to learn from you, and I want you to learn from me. I want us to create sweet memories that we can cherish for the rest of our lives. It may start as duty, but if we both put in the effort, together we’ll weave a beautiful tapestry of love and understanding.

Ami (wife+cousin)

Ami (wife+cousin)

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