Author Pov

The morning arrives quietly, with the soft chirping of birds filling the air. The gentle light filters through the curtains, filling the room with warmth. It touches the corner of the bed where Purvi lies peacefully, her face facing the pillow. As the sun’s rays kiss her skin, she shifts slightly in her sleep, stretching her body in a small, instinctive motion. She slowly opens one eye, taking in her surroundings.
For a moment, she’s confused, as the haze of sleep still lingers. Then, realization hits: she is lying on the bed.