s**t! What am I getting into? I thought, panicking inside.
"My grandma didn't say anything about me getting married to someone she arranged." I protested.
"I know it's you. Who else can get married in your family?" Florence said confidently.
"Well, I...I guess but..."
"Grandmama, may I ask who is arranged to marry him? Aunt Nina is already married, I mean widowed but still, isn't she too old for him? And Bella is too young for him."
"No Sofie. You, dear is arranged to marry him."
"What?" We both shouted and moved away from each other.
“I know it's difficult to comprehend but that's what your grandmother wants. Before she passed away I told her we can arrange for the next generation but she insisted that it will be you and my dear Sofia.” Grandmama further explained.
“What? No way.”
