Arnav woke up at about 5.15 a.m. He finished his morning routine in 15 minutes and went out to the garden. It was refreshing. The whole scenery of fog and flowers was no less than heaven. Birds are chirruping sitting on the nearby trees. He sat on the wooden bench. He closed his eyes and felt the song of nature. The cold breeze was kissing his body softly and healing him. His messy hairs were swiftly fluttering in that cold breeze. He was peaceful at the moment. He slept on the bench while sleeping. After about one and a half