Kavya’s POV:
The silence in the room had a weight to it, the kind that pressed into her bones and curled itself into the pit of her stomach. It was thick, suffocating, and inescapable. The walls around her, once painted a soft cream, now seemed to close in a little more with each passing day. They bore witness to her nightmares, her silent tears, and the quiet lullabies she whispered to the life growing within her.
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