
Kainat was sitting alone in her room. The lights were dim, the wind outside was so strong that the sheer white curtains danced wildly. The faint clinking of the chandelier echoed as it swayed from the breeze seeping in through the slightly ajar balcony door.
Kainat sat on the small couch beside the tall glass window, silently watching the stormy weather. The leaves rustled in rhythm outside, and she was lost in her thoughts—until she suddenly heard someone jump onto her balcony.

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