MISIC RECOMMENDATION: ANOTHER LOVE PIANOUS.
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The sweet smell of cranberry and lavender wafted through the air. A soft inhale broke the silence, and the figure on the bed stretched, her movements gentle and tentative, like a flower unfurling after a storm. Her mouth opened to a yawn.
The scent in the room still lingered, warm and familiar, surrounding her like a cocoon, and she felt her senses awaken, one by one.
She blinked slowly, her vision adjusting to the dim, hazy light. Everything seemed new, yet there was a strange familiarity in the comfort surrounding her. The plush bedding, the faint warmth of morning light streaming through the window, the gentle breeze that carried the aroma she had once loved. Cranberry and lavender her favorite scent.
She was in heaven...
