My Cousin’s Wedding

My cousin’s wedding in a word was gorgeous, and so was she. Everything was perfect and magical.

It was great fun to hang out with my cousins after a long time. We had a multiple heart-to-heart, gossiped, got drunk, ate as we had never seen the food before, took too many pictures of ourselves, wore matching PJs, danced the night away, and passed out on the bed. It had been a non-stop laughter-filled weekend from the time we met each other at Singapore Changi Airport until the time we crossed Chennai Airport immigration on the way back.

By then, it was past midnight, and we were too tired to acknowledge each other.

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