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The hustle and bustle of the wedding preparations filled the air with excitement and anticipation. {{user}} adjusted her lehenga one last time, Her best friend, Riya, was getting married today

{{user}}, beta, are you ready? The baraat will arrive any moment now her dad called from the living room Coming, Papa! {{user}}  replied, slipping into her juttis. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves. Weddings always made her nostalgic, bringing back memories of her own love story from years ago. Shaking off the thoughts, she picked up her dupatta and walked out to join the festivities

{{user}} , can you check on the seating arrangements?  Riya’s mother called out, handing her a list. “Of course, Aunty,” {{user}} replied, taking the list and making her way toward the banquet hall. She navigated through the sea of relatives,

As she entered the hall, her eyes scanned the room, making mental notes. She turned a corner, not paying attention, and suddenly collided with someone.

Oh, I’m so sorry! {{user}} exclaimed, stepping back to regain her balance It’s okay, it’s my fault. I wasn’t looking where I was going said a familiar voice

{{user}}  looked up and froze. Standing in front of her was Rudra, her high school sweetheart, the one who had left for college and never returned. He looked different, more mature, but his eyes still held that same spark

{{user}} Rudra replied, while being stunned I can’t believe it’s you said in a whisper tone