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Sunlight tiptoed into the room, slipping past the sheer curtains like a shy intruder. The air was quiet, except for the soft rustle of sheets and the faint hum of morning outside the window.

Author's pov:
Sunlight tiptoed into the room, slipping past the sheer curtains like a shy intruder. The air was quiet, except for the soft rustle of sheets and the faint hum of morning outside the window.
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