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Aria's POV.

It was still early in the morning, the kind of quiet that made me want to stay in bed just a little longer. But my restless mind wouldn’t let me. I stretched lazily, the soft light filtering through the curtains casting warm streaks across the room. Slowly, I made my way to the closet, my bare feet sinking into the plush rug beneath me. Inside, a row of dresses hung neatly