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Before you become his bride…

You don’t marry a man, you marry a lifestyle. Right from the moment you’ll become his wife, you will be seeing yourself as a part of him. You will adopt his habits, his favorite tea, his favorite color…
And it will be spontaneous.
Each morning, you will wake up and walk towards the mirror only to see his reflection, instead of your own. His least efforts will speak aloud. Things which were never noticed by you, suddenly will be prominent…
Make sure you feel good with him. Make sure you feel comfortable in his presence. Don’t make love as the only parameter to choose your husband. For there’s a reason a spouse is called a life-partner. Because my dear, you don’t marry a man, you marry a lifestyle

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