“I am dying of hunger.” I said holding my
stomach.
“A little longer Di. The moon’s about to appear,”
she said with a broad smile.
“I had no option for I am married and according
to rituals I cannot avoid it under normal circumstances. But why are you
keeping this Karwa Chauth fast? You aren’t even married and you are not
obligated by any ritual. Let your relationship receive our parent’s approval, and
then you can observe.” I tried to put some sense in her.
“Approval or no approval. We share a relationship
that I truly believe in. I feel pleasure in observing the fast for his
wellbeing rather than considering it a duty to be followed blindfoldedly. Hey, See, Moon’s out. Hurry before it decides
to hide behind the clouds.” She said and we hurried to the balcony.
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