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He comes to me and holds my hand softly in front of everyone. I feel shy and try to move away from him.
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I married him when I was only 13 years old and he was 16. It was a trade in our village. Yes, we lived in a village.
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I remember, I was cooking food when I saw some people coming into our home. They greeted me, and I also greeted them. Then I asked them, “What do you want? Tea or coffee?” They said, “Nothing.” But I said, “I will give something anyhow, so let me know what you want.” Then they preferred tea instead of coffee.
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After informing mom, I went to the kitchen. They asked mom about me, and she replied positively.
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That time, I was thinking that marriage only means to wear some new clothes and jewelry. So I was very happy.
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Finally, I married Arman. Now it was the start of my new journey. He was 16 years old, so he knew everything about what he should do with me .
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