Jannat’s POV

​The morning sun was shining bright in the sky, its golden rays piercing through the unfamiliar curtains of the room. I woke up slowly, tangled in the heavy, unfamiliar bedsheets, my body instinctively curling inward. As the sunrise began to wash over the room, the sharp light burned my eyes, forcing me to face reality. This morning felt completely different after the quiet storm of last night. It felt deeply sad, hollow, and frighteningly new.