We haven’t yet decided where to go, we just got into the first bus that came. We finally made up our mind and got down near a mall. While getting down I managed to be smooth as possible. Now I got to pass through many people. But after some time, It was all normal. I had let go of the feel that I was wearing something that I am not supposed to wear. We had lunch at a restaurant and then went for a movie. At the time we took the return trip the buses were bit crowded, we had to stand but I managed it all well.

Once at home I wanted to make another such trip, but in a saree, but it happened two months later, it was the day I got married to her. Don’t think that she dressed as a male for the marriage, we both were in sarees. As per the tradition, I being the male tied the mangalsutra around her neck, but at a personal level right after the rituals, she put a necklace around my neck. In front of both our parents. We are both husabands and we are both wives.

I forgot to tell about something that happened in between, that’s the day our fathers returned, they both, that’s her father and my came on the same day. Hers from their village, my from another city. I got dressed in a saree. She asked me to wait inside and spoke with them and then took me to them. They were surprised but not much. May be she already saw pictures of me. Everything went well. And now I am married. And I am happy. And that ends my story or atleast the part I want to share. If something interesting happen I share with you. Thank you for listening to my story. I am Vineetha now by the way, when I am wife.

The End