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Marriage is the union between two people. I met her in India. We were in the laboratory when her pen fell, and we both tried to pick it up at the same time, bumping our heads together. We apologized, and our eyes met. It was love at first sight, but I didn't realize it then. Everyone around us noticed the spark between us, and it felt like a scene from an Indian drama.
We became close friends and soon got to know each other's families. However, her father, considering my background, objected to our relationship. He feared I wouldn't be able to provide for his daughter financially. He coerced me into staying away from her, making me feel inadequate.
I started to withdraw, feeling that I wasn't good enough for her. She came from a rich and respected family, and I felt I couldn't measure up. She tried her best to prevent our relationship from falling apart, but it eventually broke. She blamed me for the rest of her life, and I couldn't forgive myself. I wish I had fought harder for our love, but her father's coercion had taken its toll.
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