The bride lived with my mom and I for a couple of years - she was an integral part of my childhood, and I always thought she was the most beautiful woman I had ever met. I was honoured to be at her wedding, experiencing her joy.
Her nephews performed a traditional dance in honour of the bride.
There was a myriad of food and multiple flavors. Delicious.
We indulged in chai, my favorite tea.
Dancing ensued. There was joy in every gesture.
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