MY INDIAN WIFE
Rose exclaimed and turned her wheelchair where the lovely couple was dancing.
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The hall echoed with the song A THOUSAND YEARS by Christina Perri. Mishka, with much hesitation, put her palm on his shoulder, and Christian placed his hand on either side of her waist. They started dancing, and their dance movements were graceful and in perfect sync.
Christian brought Mishka close to him and dipped his face in the crook of her neck. “Why did you bring Vera to the church?” He asked, his voice gruff.
“Because she is your mother,” Mishka whispered.