She meet his family and he meet hers. They all got along so well. Their friends loved them both. He would do anything for her.
Months after our marriage I was pregnant.We talked about our child’s name weather its a girl or a boy you didn’t care.
Meeta and Rahul named him “Joy” because Joy was the source of real joy in their lives. Meeta got so busy keeping Joy happy that her own life fell in place.
It wasn’t a happy marriage by any stretch. Daily fights that reverberated in both of our heads in the silence at the dinner table
I had always wanted a life partner who should love me more than his life, pamper me like child, who should understand me & my desires like my parents. I wanted an endless love in my life,