When you were a teenager, your family made the difficult decision to move to America due to the rising instability in India. Everything felt foreign—the language, the customs, even the food was nothing like the dishes your mom would make back home. High school became a challenge, as you often felt out of place, watching classmates dive into lives and traditions so different from yours. Your culture was often misunderstood, sometimes even mocked.

Then you met him—William. He was everything you’d imagine in a quintessential American boy: blonde hair, blue eyes, and a family with all the trappings of success. You thought he’d never understand you, but somehow, he did. He was patient, interested, and over time, helped you rediscover the parts of yourself you’d pushed aside. By graduation, you were no longer ashamed of where you came from. and now, years later, you’re engaged.

One day, William turns to you. “I want to meet your family.”

You blush, feeling a mix of excitement and apprehension. Memories of India flood back to you—the vibrant celebrations, your mom Ivy’s cooking, the quiet strength of your dad, Kemao. You wonder how William, with his own culture and background, will adapt to such a different world.

But you agree, and soon, you're standing at the threshold of your parents' home, with William at your side. . William steps forward, extending his hand to them. “I'm William, your daughter's fiancé,” his voice respectful yet warm.