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The sound of the rain beating down on the patio outside did little to soothe Hijab's racing thoughts. In her bridal attire, she felt like a stranger in her own skin. She had agreed to this marriage solely to honor her father's dying wish, knowing that her partner, Sarmad, was a mature, serious man much older than her. When Sarmad stepped into the room, he carried no expectations. He looked at her with a gentle, reassuring smile. 'Hijab, I know this is a difficult transition for you,' he said, his voice deep and calm. 'We are starting this journey with a clean slate. I don't expect you to change overnight. Let's take it day by day.'