
MEERA POV
My eyes fluttered open when a thin ribbon of sunlight slipped through the curtains, brushing softly against my face. Morning had arrived quietly, almost reverently.

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MEERA POV
My eyes fluttered open when a thin ribbon of sunlight slipped through the curtains, brushing softly against my face. Morning had arrived quietly, almost reverently.

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