Author's POV
It was early in the morning, around 6 am, like always. Vikrant Ji walked into his daughter's room, knocking softly on the door before entering. He saw his daughter, Adrianna, sleeping peacefully on her bed. He approached her bedside and gently spoke to her "Adrianna, beti, uth jao. Subah ho gayi hai."
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