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A nightmare wedding of Her to a soul on the death

A nightmare wedding of 
Her to a soul on the death 
anniversary as a ritual
With dead husband

/captioned/ It was midnight 1.00 a.m, on 20/1/2021
A bungalow in a village was designed with all midnight lights like a grand function of new marriage was yet to happen. 

On my weird gup shup chat walk with friends in my grannies village in the midnight made us feel curious about this bungalow with full lights and also people have a unusual ritual of difference than the general marriage ritual.

All of us were outre about this, but no of us had that gutty instinct to peep into bungalow and ask far the function and rituals going on there.

Allas I was push on force to ask, me, shimmering and in unwanted fear slowly entered the gate of the bungalow, walking away I found a old man of the family sitting in the sit out of the bungalow with grieving face and a bit of tears.
A nightmare wedding of 
Her to a soul on the death 
anniversary as a ritual
With dead husband

/captioned/ It was midnight 1.00 a.m, on 20/1/2021
A bungalow in a village was designed with all midnight lights like a grand function of new marriage was yet to happen. 

On my weird gup shup chat walk with friends in my grannies village in the midnight made us feel curious about this bungalow with full lights and also people have a unusual ritual of difference than the general marriage ritual.

All of us were outre about this, but no of us had that gutty instinct to peep into bungalow and ask far the function and rituals going on there.

Allas I was push on force to ask, me, shimmering and in unwanted fear slowly entered the gate of the bungalow, walking away I found a old man of the family sitting in the sit out of the bungalow with grieving face and a bit of tears.