
When the first morning of our new life drifted across the bed through the window curtains, it felt as though all the light in the world had tuned into a brand-new melody. The moment I opened my eyelids, a strange, unfamiliar warmth wrapped around me.
I sat up on the bed. Looking beside me, I saw the bed was emptyβArnab had already gotten up. But my eyes caught on the small wooden table next to the bed.




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