EKANSH’S POV :
It is Saturday, and as I move through my morning routine, the silence of the suite is gone, replaced by the ghost of her presence. Everything here reminds me of her. My room carries the faint, sweet scent of shea butter and honey; the marble counters of my bathroom are now crowded with her myriad products, and my minimalist closet has been invaded by the vibrant silks of my wife’s belongings.
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