Hey Guys im BACK WHOOOOOOOOOOOOO so here is another update hope you guys enjoy

You slowly opened your eyes "ok today is the day.....your finally going to meet Mark "you thought. Then you had a sudden realization "What if he

doesn't like me?"you said. "I don't to live with a person who thinks im forced on them ......No No No this can't be happening i want him to like me even a

little so badly i can't why why why why why............"you said frantically. While you were having your panic attack your mom came in with the dress she

wanted you to wear."Hey bacha (a term of endearment in hindi) i want you to wear this when you meet Mark later ok "your mom said.You looked up to

see the dress and were shocked to see traditional clothes. It was a a long black dress with sides being longer then the front and back, the sleeves were

see through and needed to be laced up.the design itself was simple yet elegant. The border was beige and the swirls at the ends of your sleeves, neck

and chest aswell as the scarf were beige too.The dress was BEAUTIFUL. "Mamma are you sure he would like it if i wore something like this "you

asked. "Yes Manya one reason why his parents and I agreed to this marriage is to learn about other cultures and allow you and Mark to be more

exposed "mamma said."Ok mamma ill go get changed cause its almost time "you said as you began gathering the things you would need to get ready.

"OH how my gulaab (rose) is growing up "mamma stated. You headed to the bathroom when you thought "Maybe i shouldn't change my face with

makeup i want him to like me not a mask ".You put on light makeup and clipped one side of your hair. As soon as you left the room Mamma gasped

"You look beautiful Manya''. You blushed making mamma grin even more ''You really want to make Mark fall for you dont you wow i didnt know my

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