Few days back I had asked AS if I should invite her for my marriage. His reply was simple, “I guess you wanted to marry her, not invite her for your marriage”. He has a knack, of hitting the nail directly, bang onto your head. But I still chose to ignore his advice. She was the first one to receive my invitation card.

She would never know how torn I was while I was inviting her for my wedding. I know my expressions and voice gave out nothing.

Yesterday she called me to check the dates I am going to be away for my honeymoon. She wants me to participate in her wedding sangeet program and was trying to work out dates for my practice accordingly. She wants me to dance for her wedding, like all her good friends. I said, Sure.

I just hope my voice gave out nothing yesterday as well. Dancing at her wedding cannot be that hard afterall.

I knew life was funny. Didn’t know it was ruthless as well.