Sunlight, dappled through the fabric like liquid gold, danced across my eyelids. I cracked them open, the events of yesterday flooding back. The ceremony, a whirlwind of emotions, the weight of the unfamiliar bangles on my wrists, the lingering sweetness of jasmine garlands. Married. Wife. The word felt foreign in my mind, a new cloak I was still trying to settle into.
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