Chapter 70

• The birds were singing, and the air was filled with the scent of flowers and fresh grass.
• It was as if the whole world was waking up from a long slumber, stretching and yawning in the early morning light. There was a sense of new beginnings, of hope and possibility.
• As the sun rose higher in the sky, the shadows slowly began to recede. The trees began to rustle in the gentle breeze, and the birds continued to sing their morning songs. The sun's rays were now shining brightly through the windows, filling the room with light and warmth. It was as if the dark and foreboding atmosphere of the night before had been dispelled, and the world was once again full of promise and hope. A new day had begun, and with it, a new chance to make things right.