Arijit slowly raised his head to look into her eyes, he could see the trust his little sister held for him, even after failing to convince their dad, she never stopped trusting him, and it meant more than enough to him.
"I'm sorry Samara, you're getting married against your will because of me. It's my fault you're getting married. I'm sorry." He apologized and Samara sighed softly before speaking.
"Sigh....like I said earlier, it's none of your fault. It's father's choice and you tried your best to convince him, don't be so gloomy. I'm the one getting married, not you." She said with a smile and playfully pinched his cheeks.
He smiled at how cheerful she looked right now. It was as though she had no care in the world, but he knew his sister better. She covered her sadness with a smile.
