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I'm done with dressing up

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I'm done with dressing up. And for the last time looking down at my lehenga I left for the sitting area where diya has arranged the lunch for me.

Diya had comforted me and encouraged me to go for the talk to MAASA but sadly she isn't here now.
She said she had some other work for preparing the meal for the guests coming.

I wonder who these guests will be. Causing me havocs already.

I went to the sitting area and sat down on the couch. An attendee arrives and starts to serve the plate for me.

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When I am done with my lunch and while washing my hands in the vessel, Diya arrives and asks me ,"Princess did u talk with Queen yet?"

I made a tired and bored face and replied," Not yet diya. I just finished my lunch and I'm already too nervous and tired to have a banter with mother today."

Diya smiled and replied," Princess it's okay just take some deep breaths and you are all good. If you still don't find it okay then we'll talk tomorrow? Is it fine
with you?"

I grew more nervous and blabberd

"No No No Diya you don't get it. It has to be done sooner, if I don't talk about it now Maasa will put more blame on me later. Also not forgetting the God knows what guests are arriving today. I don't want no trouble infront of them today. Please."

Diya came forward and put her hands on my shoulders and said "Calm down Princess. It's merely a conversation you are going to have with your mother and not any war you're preparing for."

Only if you knew diya, that it's not less than a war for me. A war within me and my parents.

I took a deep breath and sighed. Realizing I had to do it sooner or later. I lounged towards my mother's chamber.

Diya smiled and put forward a thumbs up in the air for me.

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