Brinda gazed into the mirror, noticing the transformation as the plain, dull-colored clothes she had worn previously were replaced by a vibrant bridal saree, symbolizing her new beginning.
Today marked the day of her remarriage, a decision already solidified; Samrat would shoulder the responsibility of her and her son, a shield against the harsh realities of widowhood. Today, they were finally set to exchange vows at the Shiva Parvati temple, a ceremony intimate enough to only include their families.
There are many days when I get so lost in these worlds that I choose to spend my time writing instead of focusing on my studies. It is a big risk to put my stories before my studies, and in a way, I am betting a piece of my future on these pages. However, the joy of sharing these chapters with you makes that risk feel worth it. Your support helps me stay independent and proves that all the hard work I put into my writing is truly valued. Thank you for helping me turn my passion into something real.
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