After lunch, again my dad, uncle, and Rishi sat for little talks! Dad insisted on taking us right after lunch. But uncle said no. He wanted us to stay for tea. I took my mom sisters and Ravi to my room(hehe the room I’m staying in) to continue my explanation.
"So yes! Rishi is my school senior! I mean not an immediate senior. He was in 12th grade when I was in 8th grade. We had a connection back then! Kinda crush! It was mutual on both sides. He would look at me in the mornings, intervals, lunch and evenings after school! I don’t think he remembers or recognizes me now. But I felt that connection with him even now. I felt it so right to marry him! So, I made the decision to marry him."
when I saw them looking hard at me I continued.
”So please don’t think that you pushed me to this wedding mee! I’m so confident I can work it out! I want you guys to remain patient."
Shanu is now looking at me like I’m totally insane. Actually, when everything was on my mind it all sounded great. I mean like I have married my first crush. I’m so lucky to have seen him. It felt like a fairy tale.