Hi to my readers, I am pleased to see that my first blog is being well received... This novel is about a story of survival in a foreign country for a an Indian girl born and bred in UK, I have focused this story on forced marriages abroad as I would like to bring awareness to girls no matter how young or old that have had no choice in marrying a suitor picked by their family. I like to say that I have been lucky in that my parents were liberated and allowed me to pick my own choice of suitor which is why I have thanked my parents in the beginning of the book... however it would be interesting to hear your views on arranged/forced marriages. Do you think they will ever have a chance of working in the future? Or is it a complete no-no?
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Summer, slightly tearful comes through the corridor and gets grabbed by Henry and they both sneak off to a secluded place “Hi Sum, don’t cry, she’s only telling you off a bit, she won’t tell your parents, "don’t worry”, "it’s alright for you, you don’t get told off at all” she snaps back. He looks at her lovingly “oh Hun, I do all the time, I just take it with a pinch of salt” He brings her closer and kisses her on the lips”. “oi oi, cut that out you two” a stern voice shouts back “oh shit! “ Henry laughs as he spots Tommy staring at them in hysterics. The bell rings and the lessons after her kiss from Henry are a blur. For the whole afternoon they constantly stare at each other occasionally winking at each other. Fortunately for them the teacher doesn’t catch them. The last bell rings and they all walk out of the classroom. They stroll down the corridor looking at their phones bumping into each other. Tommy grabs Henry aside as Sumi pulls up near the school gates. “Hey lady”...
Snippet 4
She kisses him on the lips passionately “do you really want me?” he nods and strokes her back, she in turn strokes his. She finds her tongue touching his and they both get lost in their own little world “I want to be your girlfriend Hen; I just don’t know how to tell my folks!” Henry looks sympathetically at Summers problem “don’t worry, it will be ok, I’m sure about it”. She looks down and her smile has disappeared “uh Henry, I don’t think you quite get it, my parents are the strict kind!”
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