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Ayla rose at the ungodly hour of five in the morning, having played babysitter to her cousin Lyra who couldn’t handle her wine. Poor thing, Ayla had felt bad about it, so she made sure Lyra stumbled her way back to her own room.
Ayla struggled to find her zen in this new space, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions. The grandeur and beauty of the place should have brought her a sense of peace and wonder, but instead, it only added to her restlessness. She tossed and turned on the unfamiliar bed, the weight of the new surroundings pressing down on her. As she stared up at the ceiling in the dim light of dawn, Ayla couldn’t help but feel a pang of homesickness. The comfort of her own room, the familiar scent of home, the routines that grounded her–all were sorely missed in this alien environment. She missed the easy familiarity of her own space, the cozy nooks and crannies that held her secrets and memories.
As five thirty rolled around, she said screw it and gave herself a killer manicure. Her nails were flawless, and she rocked a white sweater and a black skirt that might’ve been pushing the dress code. But who cares, right? Ayla checked her reflection in the mirror and smirked, feeling confident and ready to conquer whatever challenges the day may bring. She grabbed her laptop and textbooks, ready to head out for her first day of classes at the prestigious university.
Ayla walked into the bustling main area of the dormitory, her keen eye catching the change on her phone from seven fourteen to fifteen. The enticing aroma of fresh pastries and coffee wafted through the air, calling out to her. The mere thought of that sweet, invigorating coffee brought a smile to her face.
Determined to get her caffeine fix, Ayla made a beeline for the nearest lone coffee dispenser, only to find someone already there ahead of her. She patiently waited behind them, eagerly anticipating her turn to savor that first sip of warm, energizing coffee. Except… “Any day now, princess.” She chirped, her impatience masked by a hint of sarcasm.
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