Some love stories begin with dreams.
Ours began with denial.
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A Marriage Meeting That Changed Everything
I went to see Kavya only because my parents insisted.
“No excuses this time,” my mother warned.
“Either say yes or no clearly.”
I expected a formal conversation, forced smiles, and awkward silence.
But Kavya surprised me.
She didn’t pretend.
She didn’t impress.
When our families stepped outside, she looked at me and said calmly,
“I don’t want to waste your time. My heart belongs to someone else.”
I respected her honesty.
“Then we shouldn’t continue,” I replied.
She nodded, relieved.
But as I stood up to leave, something inside me hesitated.
Not attraction.
Not love.
Just… curiosity.
(Situations like these are common in arranged marriage love stories.)
The Girl Who Didn’t Try to Impress
Days passed.
I kept thinking about her words.
Not dramatic. Not emotional. Just real.
One evening, she called.
“I need your help,” she said hesitantly.
“The person I care about thinks I pushed this proposal.
Can you tell him the truth?”
I didn’t know why I agreed.
We met — the three of us.
Kavya spoke with maturity, explaining everything clearly.
No accusations. No tears.
She left quietly.
As I walked away, her boyfriend stopped me.
“She talks about forever,” he said.
“Old-school love. Lifelong promises.”
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From Distance to Daily Arguments
That night, Kavya called — angry.
“What did you say to him?”
“He’s ignoring me!”
“I didn’t say anything,” I answered.
“You’re lying,” she snapped.
“You want to marry me, don’t you?”
She disconnected.
The next morning, she called again.
“I’ll marry you and ruin your peaceful life,” she said.
I laughed.
Her voice broke.
“Why would anyone choose me?
Everyone leaves.”
(This fear appears often in sad romantic love stories.)
When Feelings Refuse Logic
That night, sleep refused to come.
I realized something simple —
I didn’t want a future where she wasn’t there.
The next morning, I told my parents,
“I want to marry Kavya.”
Love That Grew After Commitment
After our engagement, she warned me daily:
“I will argue with you after marriage.”
She kept her promise.
We argue.
We laugh.
We grow.
Because some love stories don’t start with love —
they become love.
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