
Kashvi's POV
The soft morning light spilled into the room through the curtains, gently pulling me out of my sleep. I blinked slowly, my mind still hazy, stretching a little as I sat up.

Kashvi's POV
The soft morning light spilled into the room through the curtains, gently pulling me out of my sleep. I blinked slowly, my mind still hazy, stretching a little as I sat up.
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