I met my fiancé at the office. At first, I didn’t like him because he was from Haryana, and I assumed he would be rude. I only spoke to him once and randomly asked, “How many kids do you have?” 😂 He said, “Four.” A few days later, I left the job. A year later, I rejoined the same office. By then, I had changed a lot — I wasn’t looking my best, didn’t talk to boys, and had become quiet because of some personal struggles. He was a manager then, and we often fought over work. But through those fights, we started liking each other. He began picking me up and dropping me home, and I slowly fell in love. Later, he left the company, went into depression, and broke up with me. I was heartbroken and lost all my confidence. A few months later, I visited Khatu Shyam Temple in Rajasthan and prayed, “If we are meant for each other, please unite us.” Just 3–4 days later, he messaged me again. A month later, we met, planned a trip, and during that trip — he proposed. I said YES!