Despite staying up all night, Vanita's face was not tired. The reason for not being tired was pleasing. Lying in bed wondering when the morning would come and my golden sun would rise. At the same time she was surrounded by thoughts, the aarti started in the temple in the society. The day started with the beginning of the aarti will be really auspicious, thinking that she got up from the bed. Vanita took a look at her wardrobe before going to bath. There was no question of choosing what to wear today. From the wardrobe full of sarees of many colors, Vanita took out a yellow Banarasi saree. Because yellow was the color of love. Twenty years ago today, when Vanita was in her life.
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