On my younger cousin sister’s marriage occasion, we all cousin siblings were gathered there to my Mama’s place. He had a huge bungalow—which was embellished by colorful flickering LED strip lights. All work of marriage was given to wedding-planners, so we didn’t have to do anything except enjoy the function. It was a summer day, so we all cousin siblings gathered at the rooftop around 11:30 PM. At late night wind was breezing wonderfully. We all were grown up and mature. We teased each other, recollected our old day’s memories when we were little, talked about our school-college affairs—and between