Hairstylist to best candid photographer to 2 am talking partner, Neetu my favourite bridesmaid.
Taking a moment to slow down and relive those 6 days spent with you.
Time was flying that time. Last days at the home are not easy for any girl, but you were there all the time asking me if I am doing fine ? Asking me about the roller coaster of emotions that were dancing inside me, holding that warm hand to comfort me.
You came here first time, I should be pampering you but instead you got so much mingled with all my family. With you I felt like I was with my little sister. You took care of me , managed to make so beautiful hairstyles on me, that haldi outfit trauma and that frequent rush to washroom after wearing that dozens of kg heavy lehenga.
I loved eating food from your hands during my mehendi, those few minutes of chatter before my wedding reception that will be always special for me. And yes, You were looking more beautiful than me in that backless blouse and red dupatta lehenga outfit. Boys ka toh pata nahi, Par I was jealous ki why can’t I wear that girlish outfit.
I know you weren’t feeling well. You were taking medicines. You still managed that warm bonding with me, with my mother and everyone here. I would have been crying all the time without you. I want to relive that journey again and have fun with you over plates of Maggie, popcorn and chocolates…
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