Sakshi
The most dreadful day of my life came. Today is my engagement day and I am sitting in my room getting ready for the guy whom I hate with all my heart. Or maybe love, but don't trust. God, this guy is so confusing. Why did he leave when he so desperately wanted to be with me? The beauticians are doing their job while I am sitting in my pastel pink jari embroidered lehenga. Thinking about the devil with whom I am about to get engaged. I tried everything to avoid this but that man was there to make my every effort vain.
My family is happy. Really happy. I guess that's worth all this. After an hour or so, the beauticians are done with me. Is this me? I know I am beautiful, but this is something on another level. I never wore proper makeup before, some lipstick here, some foundation t
