To The Guy Who Loves Me.
Thanks to all of the amazing and inspiring stories because they have helped me to create one of my own.
I had to undergo a process called arranged marriage, which wasn’t going well with my logic. I had agreed to it on one condition, that I would be choosing the guy from all the guys my parents had shown me. As time passed by my parents felt depressed as I was aging and they could not find a decent match for me. There were many low and dull moments but I kept my faith. Out of rage one day I was so angry at my yet-to-be husband, as he was not finding his way to me. So in my mind I just said to my ‘Mr. Right future husband’ that you are going to find me. Please me impress me and ask me for my hand’.
After a few days I met a guy of my parents choice and I was not really sure about it. The match was confirmed and I showed no interest in him. He started calling me, meeting me, pleasing me, taking care of me and impressing me until one fine day he told me how much he loved me and how much he wanted me.
We got married. Slowly I realized how charming he was. How honest, loving and hardworking a person he is. I have totally fallen for him after all that drama! I was surprised for not recognizing this is an amazing person and I know wonder what did I do to deserve this lovely person. I pray he stays happy and healthy. Thank you!