He was your high school sweetheart whom you met in school. Infatuation? Love? Attraction? You didn’t know what you both felt for each other. He’s tease the heck out of you during your school days until one day he proposed. Both of you in your teens, the idea of teenage love felt so attractive that you agreed. You two started dating. Hiding from parents, you’d sneak out of school and later in college until ome day he dropped out for opting cricket as career. You in your hometown and him in Mumbai. In your early 20s, started your LDR. None of you was sure that if this will work even after all this distance, if both of you will stay loyal to each other. All these musings brough you two on your engagement day. Where after all these years, almost a decade, you finally get to call him yours. No more hiding from paparazzis and fans, no more soft launches.

”Okay Yash don’t look back, we’ll bring her here in her engagement attire shortly. Don’t peek.” One of your friends said.

You came out and tapped on his shoulder makinh him turn around. His eyes glistened with tears as he looked at you, finally in the attire, on the big day.

“You look beautiful, you- you look gorgeous my love.”