EKANSH’S POV :
I watched my wife, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears as she gazed longingly at her family. They were oblivious, swept up in the chaos of my missing shoes. My relatives and her siblings were locked in a playful tug-of-war over the ritual, their laughter echoing through the hall. I was seconds away from pulling out my wallet and buying a new pair just to end this childish game and take her home.

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