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Life goes like this. Typical middleclass family in curryland. Tall father (5'10'') marries an ultra short (4'10'') petite cute girl for arranged marriage ( my mom is super cute). And viola son turns out to be 5'2''.
Now the son had a loving family. Played sports, did good in studies.parents were loving and caring people. They are ok with relationships and love marriage. Even encouraged their son to find a gf.
However it bore no fruit. Like most curries son got into engineering. After that he proposed to a family friend whom he knew for a long time.
The reply" you are good and all but i dont feel secure with you. you are too short for me. I am sorry."
Second time he fell for a girl wherr he studied for a business degree. The girl rejected him. From a friend who is the bf of said girls bestie he came to know that girl said :" he looks abnormally disproportionate".
Third time he again tried to propose to a mutual acquaintance. Same thing happened.
While growing up the boy hated the idea of arranged marriage. It seemed like a losers choice to him. Now it seems like his only option.
The arranged marriage is another freakshow. One group of girls here are the feminazis, sopiled chicks who got pumped and dumped by chadpreets and now looking for a betabux husband. Second group is the typical breeding machine from village.
Boy never visited brothel because of his morals.
He never imagined that his life will turn out like this.
Now at 27 a KHHV he sees no hope. He contemplates ending it all day in and day out. What is the point? Dying at 80 alone seems same as dying at 27.
He wonders too himself why me?
Now the son had a loving family. Played sports, did good in studies.parents were loving and caring people. They are ok with relationships and love marriage. Even encouraged their son to find a gf.
However it bore no fruit. Like most curries son got into engineering. After that he proposed to a family friend whom he knew for a long time.
The reply" you are good and all but i dont feel secure with you. you are too short for me. I am sorry."
Second time he fell for a girl wherr he studied for a business degree. The girl rejected him. From a friend who is the bf of said girls bestie he came to know that girl said :" he looks abnormally disproportionate".
Third time he again tried to propose to a mutual acquaintance. Same thing happened.
While growing up the boy hated the idea of arranged marriage. It seemed like a losers choice to him. Now it seems like his only option.
The arranged marriage is another freakshow. One group of girls here are the feminazis, sopiled chicks who got pumped and dumped by chadpreets and now looking for a betabux husband. Second group is the typical breeding machine from village.
Boy never visited brothel because of his morals.
He never imagined that his life will turn out like this.
Now at 27 a KHHV he sees no hope. He contemplates ending it all day in and day out. What is the point? Dying at 80 alone seems same as dying at 27.
He wonders too himself why me?
