I stepped into the small studio, my heart fluttering like a bird in my chest. I'm just a simple village girl, and this pre-wedding shoot already felt so fancy as I looked at the dreamy photos on the wall.
"Hello, Vishal ji", I said shyly, twisting the end of my dupatta.
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