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Once I was at a wedding at one of my ma's relatives' place... I was around seven or eight...
All the women my ma's age were housewives, save this one cousin sister of hers who was working..
(Yeah, we Indians call them cousin brothers and cousin sisters... deal with it)
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All the women my ma's age were housewives, save this one cousin sister of hers who was working..
(Yeah, we Indians call them cousin brothers and cousin sisters... deal with it)
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I didn't know her
Suddenly this beautiful beautiful woman stepped in..She was wearing a white saree with a narrow blue border and chunky turquoise jewellery and a blue bindi
I had never in my life seen someone this beautiful..her thick black curly hair was plaited loosely..
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Suddenly this beautiful beautiful woman stepped in..She was wearing a white saree with a narrow blue border and chunky turquoise jewellery and a blue bindi
I had never in my life seen someone this beautiful..her thick black curly hair was plaited loosely..
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... she had the sweetest voice...
As she stepped in and came towards my ma, she told me this was her cousin and a mashi to me... shy as I felt of this glamourous woman, we soon started talking..and then she moved on to talk to other people at the wedding...
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As she stepped in and came towards my ma, she told me this was her cousin and a mashi to me... shy as I felt of this glamourous woman, we soon started talking..and then she moved on to talk to other people at the wedding...
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