Raavi lay on the bed, her body aching from the torment she had endured at Aarav's hands the previous night. The pain was sharp, a reminder of the cruel reality she was living in. As her eyelids fluttered open, she found herself in a large, unfamiliar room. Well, not entirely unfamiliar. She blinked a few times to clear her vision and realized where she was: Aarav’s room. This was not the dark, oppressive red room where she had spent 2 nights in misery; this was his personal sanctuary, a place filled with memories that she could not forget, no matter how hard she tried.