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I got up early and did my morning routine, but I had to forgo my workout, which I didn't like at all. Rishi was still asleep, pulling his pillow tight to his chest as if his life depended on it. He was the second person with whom I shared my room; normally, I don't like sharing my room with anyone, including Aditya.
"Get practiced, after marriage, you have to share your room with his sister," and here we are again, I rolled my eyes and decided to work. It has forgotten about the deal.

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