“A dream,” I whisper. Hindi sex “What do you mean you’re ‘back’?” he asks, looking as confused as I feel. Sastri,” I say to my mum before dad can ask me to leave again. How am I supposed to convince her to attend my sham wedding – at such short notice too – if I can’t see her? Then again, he also makes it easy for me to get mad in the first place. I wind down my window and avoid his gaze, feeling conflicted about today’s turn of events. He can’t be, after all the time he spent waiting for me, all the trouble I’ve caused him, every effort on his part to make me feel as if I had no other choice; he can’t seriously be giving me a get out of jail
