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The golden light of early morning streamed through the windows, slowly brightening up the bedroom. Outside, birds chirped softly and a gentle breeze moved the white curtains. It was peaceful, calm and new fresh day. But inside the room, everything carried the weight of the past night events. Amyra lay curled up under the blanket, her face now facing the empty side of the bed. Her heart was still heavy with yesterday's hurt.
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