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Whispers Among Thorns

Amelia's POV

With the gradual ascent of the sun, I found myself stirring from slumber, my eyelids gently parting to welcome the soft illumination seeping through the window. Shifting, I stretched my limbs in languorous fashion, an audible yawn escaping me as I endeavored to dispel the remnants of sleep's embrace.

As I regained my upright position and surveyed the surroundings of my room, a peculiar change caught my attention. Positioned neatly on the bedside table, a tray adorned with offerings beckoned. A steaming cup of coffee, its aromatic tendrils weaving through the air, paired with a plate bearing warm toast and a bowl brimming with succulent strawberries coated in a decadent layer of chocolate. The sight alone was enough to stimulate my senses, and the tantalizing aroma of the breakfast spread only heightened my anticipation, eliciting a decidedly involuntary response as my mouth watered in appreciation.

In disbelief, I found myself grappling with reality. This thoughtful arrang
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