As the sun began to filter through the curtains, Ava woke up slowly, with a comforting feeling in her chest. She had to admit that she had slept peacefully, even though she couldn't understand why, given how overwhelmed her mind had been when she tried to sleep.

She blinked heavily and rubbed her eyes, enjoying the softness of the fragrant sheets and the bed that surrounded her. A delightful scent of roses filled the air, and when she turned her head to her bedside table, she was amazed by what she saw.

Before her eyes, a large vase adorned with roses of every imaginable color stood in front of her. The flowers seemed to shine in the morning light, and the vibrant display of colors and scents filled the room. Ava couldn't believe what she was seeing, and a mixture of surprise and gratitude overwhelmed her completely.

"I can't believe it," she murmured to herself, her voice barely a whisper as she gazed at the flowers in astonishment.

She sat up in bed, unable to take her eyes off the