Zane woke up on his soft bed, feeling as if he had been sleeping on clouds. He stretched, feeling well-rested and relaxed. His room was filled with the gentle morning light filtering through the curtains, casting a warm glow on the neatly organized space. He glanced at the clock and realized he still had two hours before his class started.
After taking a refreshing bath, Zane brewed himself a cup of coffee. The aroma filled the room, adding to the comforting ambiance of his morning. He decided to skip the mess hall and prepare a simple breakfast for himself. As he sat by the window, eating his meal, he enjoyed the tranquility of the early hours, reflecting on the events of the previous days.
