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The curtains swayed lazily as the morning sun spilled through the tall windows of their honeymoon suite. The golden light painted soft patterns across the bed, tracing the shape of two entwined figures lost in dreams. Nandini stirred first, the quiet hum of the waves far below blending with the rhythm of Manik's heartbeat beneath her cheek.

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