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7. What happened to Uncle Kiran

Driti :

I woke up with a jolt, my eyes struggling to adjust to the dim, grey light of the room. The surroundings were foreign, cold and unfamiliar. The realization hit me like a wave—I’m not in my apartment. I’m married. The memory of yesterday’s ceremony rushed back, and I felt a pang of disbelief.

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