The air at the Khanna mansion in Mumbai has changed. It no longer smells of just expensive perfume and polished wood. It smells of celebration. Swaati and Ishika They had become an unexpected bridge across the miles, two mothers who are determined to turn every childhood whisper and every half forgotten dream into a reality. For Swaati, this is her redemption. Every silk drape she chooses for Tarini is a way of saying that she is sorry she could not protect her daughter's past, but she will make her future beautiful. They were not just planning a wedding, they were weaving a tapestry of reparations, ensuring that every thread of Tarini’s big day was dipped in the gold of the life she truly deserved.
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