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8 Years…
Eight years ago, I met my husband for the first time… our first date was a short one at a Barista outlet. I only remember one thing about it – him asking me why I wanted to marry him. I don’t remember what exactly I said… but must have been something right coz we ended […]
Eight years ago, I met my husband for the first time… our first date was a short one at a Barista outlet. I only remember one thing about it – him asking me why I wanted to marry him. I don’t remember what exactly I said… but must have been something right coz we ended up getting spoken for the next day.
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We had an arranged marriage, which means we spoke for a few days, met once and told our parents we were okay to marry each other. Can you imagine that our fates were shaped by that 30 minute conversation in a coffee shop?
Nice pic Ankita. I know how fates are shaped by a 30 minute conversation, for I had the same fate ( well may be 50 min :))
An extra 20 minutes hardly matters when you compare the number of years you are committing to…!
How awesome ! As a 30 something singleton I am at the point of considering an arranged marriage but we mutual meetings and attractions.
Hey Verushka, all the best… arranged marriages aren’t even the norm in India these days.. but I for one think that there is no harm in meeting people…! It is upto you to say yes or no..
Congratulations guys! Wishing you all the very best! I had a similar story..it amazes me too, how few hours changes into a lifetime of commitment! ๐
So true Jeeru… we are such big risk takers when it comes to life!!