Ah, those grand Kerala weddings are beautiful, bhai, but our own in our village church was simpler. We had the minnu tied and the manthrakodi, yes, but the real moment was seeing Didi, my sister, quietly fixing my sash in the back before I walked in, her hands shaking more than mine. For us, the splendour wasn't in silk but in everyone from our lane squeezing into those old pews.
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