Chapter 29. 'Just like always'

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Anusha's POV

We all joined the party. Me and Siddharth together. Him holding my waist whereas my hands were busy holding the flares of my dress.

I looked over the decoration feeling proud of my work.

The main entrance was a floral pathway giving a mesmerizing impact to your eyes and on the sides where the concrete pillars were standing, they were being accompanied by ancient looking lamps and maroon curtains.

The main entrance was a floral pathway giving a mesmerizing impact to your eyes and on the sides where the concrete pillars were standing, they were being accompanied by ancient looking lamps and maroon curtains

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The dining area was decorated with Moroccan lanterns for a vibrant and elegant touch. There were stalls of every variety of foods my friends have asked for.

The sitting area was equally assembled by round tables and diyas or floating candles for an incandescent effect were kept at the center with flowers surrounding them

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The sitting area was equally assembled by round tables and diyas or floating candles for an incandescent effect were kept at the center with flowers surrounding them.

The sitting area was equally assembled by round tables and diyas or floating candles for an incandescent effect were kept at the center with flowers surrounding them

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I felt Siddharth squeezing my side, my eyes widened and looked over at him he smiled at me and said, "Nice work. I really like it" I smiled and mouthed thank you to him.

I looked at our parents they were smiling too, mom gave me a thumbs up which means I've done a great job.

My eyes wandered over my Papa's face, he was smiling, my heart swelled looking at him. He is happy and seeing his happiness I'm more than happy.

Then my gaze traveled to the stage, decorated according to the soft hues decoration.

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