I had just got engaged. Since mine was an arranged relationship many used to ask me frequently if i actually loved my fiance. It was difficult to answer for I myself didn't had the clue to it. Once I had gone out with him on dinner. While returning, he bought me a heart-shaped balloon with 'I Love You' wriiten across it. I had been holding onto it for my entire drive back home even though he suggested a few times that I keep it in the back seat and feel comfortable. On reaching my apartment, my Bro and Bhabi had come down to meet and greet him. All for us were chatting randomly when suddenly my bro burst my balloon. It was a mistake all right but I took it hard. I felt very bad and was almost in tears even though they were ready to go and fetch me a new one. Obviously I wanted My Balloon back. In disgust i went up to my room. My bro followed soon after, and apologized. He then said something which answered all my questions. He said, "I am glad to see you so in love with him."
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