--alya sipped her coffee early that morning as her mother made toasts and buttered them placing cheese layers handing them to her as she poured tea into the cup, looking directly almost staring at alya mother asked if she was really chosen harish for her groom, was she planning a wedding with that man who had not come up to her expectations before, was it right to give him so many more chances, alya was certain she had taken a right decision this time, her mother had talked her into taking this decision because she had dumped him , it was mother who had asked her to think again and she was trying to correct her previous decision and again mother wanted her to rethink, after all it was her life , why was mother pushing her to change her decisions so frequently, asking her to reconsider , then reversing her decisions was she not really contradicting her own choice
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