Next Morning.
Leila sat quietly in the lounge, watching the sun climb lazily over the horizon. Golden rays bathed the room in a warm glow, reflecting off the polished marble floors and casting long shadows against the tall windows. She leaned back, feeling the warmth of the sunlight on her skin, a pleasant contrast to the cool breeze drifting in from the open balcony.
The maids bustled around, called in early to pack their luggage for the trip. The quiet excitement in the house was palpable as everyone prepared for their much-anticipated vacation to Hawaii. Leila couldn't help but smile as she thought of the days ahead—finally, a break after the chaos of exams and the endless tension that came with it. She felt lighter, as if the weight of stress had been lifted from her shoulders.
