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EMAD I pick up our four suit-cases (three of which belong to my dear wife) one-by- one and put them into the Uber trunk. I let the driver know our destination and he heads towards it. We were given a house as our marriage gift by our parents. They couldn't buy one in Lahore because there was no point. My decision to stay in London was final. I got a house in my friend's neighborhood. Actually he lives next door. The area is posh, called Knightsbridge. The only benefit of getting married! The driver drops us off right outside our new house. Throughout the journey Maria remained quiet. She just silently gazed out of the window in wonder. Not that I looked at her or anything. I look at her now and see her looking up at the house. I look at it myself and my body races with excitement.

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