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                                                                          In a world filled with brutality and crime, he found me—a soul so pure. He considered it a sin to call me an ordinary girl, preferring instead to describe me as down-to-earth. His name is Aarav, and he is twenty-eight years old. Like most Indian families, his parents were deeply concerned about his marriage. In their eyes, a man nearing twenty-seven needed to find a bride quickly, as it was believed that men above thirty would struggle to find the perfect match. Following tradition, they began their search, and as part of this alliance, Aarav met me. I’m Ankita, twenty-one years old. Two days after Aarav’s parents visited my home and approved of me as a daughter-in-law, Aarav reached out. We started talking on Instagram, which ...