As their romance bloomed, so did Amrit’s internal conflict. She loved her family’s boisterous Sunday brunches, the scent of parathas, and the way her father’s eyes crinkled when he spoke of her future. How could she bring —a man who didn't know a —into that world?
As their romance bloomed, so did Amrit’s internal conflict. She loved her family’s boisterous Sunday brunches, the scent of parathas, and the way her father’s eyes crinkled when he spoke of her future. How could she bring —a man who didn't know a —into that world?