Tara took a step froward as the large gates opened. Her face was covered with the deep red veil. Mihir stood there in ivory sherwani looking at her. His eyes a little moist as she walked towards him.

There heartbeats rose as they both moved closer to each other. Tara's eyes lifted to Mihir's face only to see his eyes were filled with those unshed tears but— the tears weren't of sorrow, they were of happiness— the happiness he was waiting from a long time. She smiled while her own eyes were filled with tears. She stood infront of him with a smile her face still coverred with the veil.