|Innaya|
Lazily stretching my body on the bed, I let my mind have the time to get ready for the day. For years, it had been my routine to have a few moments with myself before getting ready for the day. Unless urgent, I rarely broke the rule of spending a couple of minutes on the bed.
After getting married, the routine remained the same, reasons changed. I never liked confinements; I detested them with all my heart. Things changed with time. The girl, who desired freedom, now longed for the confinement of a strong steel band of arms of the man. I adapted quite quickly to having someone accompany me on the bed.
In the past, I hadn't allowed anyone on my bed, not even my mother. So, it had surprised me when Eshan occupied my side without any reluctance or protest from my side. It seemed like, a marriage made me more flexible to changes around me.
