Sakshi
I still can't fathom the fact that I am married. It feels too unreal. When I see the Italian model of a husband I have, everything starts becoming all too real.
I checked my saree pleats once again in the mirror as I gave myself a once-over; I was wearing a pink saree with golden embroidered borders. It was one of my favourites; it complements my complexion well.
After finishing draping the saree, I quickly sat down on the cushiony stool and started applying mascara and the shimmery flamingo lip gloss. Smacking my lips against each other, I slipped the glittery rose-pink bangles through my hands, which adorned my arms beautifully.
I then applied the bright red vermilion and wore my nuptial chain. My look was complete, and I quietly headed out of our room after checking up on
