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The warmth of the sun burned my skin pleasantly through the blankets. I opened my eyes slightly, yawning and trying to keep my head from spinning.

I blinked away the sleep from my eyes, hearing clicks and thuds every once in a while.

My body ached in a way it had never before, in a way that I had never really experienced.

My mind wandered to last night and I realised why my head felt so heavy, why my body ached and why it felt like my bones would crack.

I had turned into a woman, from a girl. I had been with a man for the very first time.

And God, it had been the most hurtful experience. For the most of it, I had been biting down on his hand to calm myself down.

My insides had felt like they were falling apart and he had made it hurt too. Ofcourse, there was no way around it.

There was a good sensation at the end, but the most of it was painful. I had read that first time was always painful for women, maybe the next time would be more pleasant.

I opened my eyes for a while, looking at the view in front of me. Stretching myself, I lifted myself up, my back against the headboard of the bed.

"Good Morning." I greeted as my eyes fell on my husband.

Zaydaan, in his black shirt and freshly showered hair, looked like a different person in disguise. He seemed too professional, he looked like a government official, not my husband.

Which in his case was true, ofcourse. He was the foreign minister first, then my husband.

"Salam alaikum." He greeted back.

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