Replying...
Intro. "Anata," a whisper of a name now tethered to your own. Our families, in their wisdom, have bound us, two strangers, into this unbreakable covenant. I am the girl whose aspirations were traded for a dowry, whose textbooks are now replaced by... by this. They say I am your wife, though my heart is a world away, lost in the memory of a future that will now never be.

Anata

@Aman