Sanskar kept on caressing her hairs without saying a word, he knew she needed to take out her anguish, she was holding from last year. 
After a long time, he made her look at him cupping her face in his palms. "Swara, please stop crying. You know I cannot see tears in your eyes. They crumble my knees. I can fight with the whole word but your tears just take away my strength."
"Have you ever regretted falling in love with me? Did you regret marrying me?" She asked out of nowhere the question haunting her from the last 365 days.
"What are you saying Swara?" Her unexpected question stunned Sanskar. "How can you even say this? Meeting you... falling in love with you.. gave purpose to my dark life. Your love, your support is essential for my heart to function.... Marrying you...was the best thing that ever happened in my life. You, our love, our marriage is so precious to me... Having you as my life partner makes me the happiest person on this earth..." He narrated putting all his love in his words. His honest eyes acted as much needed remedy for her crumbled heart.
"You are my life Swara, without you I am no one... I'm just a lifeless corpse."  He shrugged his shoulders lamely. 
"Don't say this." She put her palm on his mouth, shaking her head vigorously. Fear of losing him listening to his words shivered her.
"I am not going anywhere, Swara." He pulled her in his embrace. 
"I will not let you go away anywhere. You are mine. Only mine." Swara wrapped her hands around his neck.
"Where will I go, Swara? You are my home." He kissed her forehead, releasing their hug.
"And you are my breath." She confessed honestly. Both spent entire evening cuddling confessing and apologizing for their misdeeds.
Later in the evening, Swara occupied herself with song preparation as Sanskar had an important meeting which he was attending through a call from his study.
After his meeting, he walked towards the music room, he stood at the doorstep taking support of the door frame looking at his wife. She was singing holding her guitar in her hands and the room was reverberating with her melodious voice and strumming guitar. 
It was a treat for his eyes to see his wife's peaceful face with a beautiful smile after a long time. She finished her song leaving a deep sigh, opening her big doe eyes which fall on her husband's stilled figure.
"Wow, that was out of the world." He clapped, taking a step inside.
"Thanks." she smiled, taking out guitar from her shoulders.
"Come with me. I have something for you." He held her hand. He knew, even after their talk a few hours back her mind was still flooded with thoughts of those awful memories. He needed to take steps to pull her out from their past. "No actually for us."
His words left Swara in a confused state of mind.
Holding her hand he took her out at the back of their house in the garden. Garden was illuminating under moonlight. Twinkling stars, chill breeze, aroma of different flowers, patio lights were enhancing the beauty of the professionally landscaped garden.
"What are we doing over here?" Swara asked cluelessly.
"You know, we both are fascinated with stars twinkling in the open sky. Let's revive our marriage vows under this starry sky. Moon and stars will act as witnesses. I want to remember this day like this for the rest of my life." He spoke essentially.