The first rays of sunlight spilled across my hotel room like a painting of white curtains in shades of gold, beautiful.For the first time in over a week, I had slept through the night, not crying until my eyes were red and swollen but sleeping.I sighed as I walked onto the private balcony, wrapping my robe tighter around myself as a gentle breeze carried the scent of the Nile. I watched how the river stretched endlessly through Cairo, its shimmering surface reflecting the morning sun while small boats drifted lazily across the water. It was so beautiful, peaceful and timeless. No wonder people called Egypt the cradle of civilization.Knock.. Knock…A soft knock came at the door."Good morning, Miss Maritza," Ayesha greeted cheerfully as I opened it. "Did you sleep well?"I smiled as I told the truth. "I did.""I'm glad to hear that." She then handed me a folder containing today's itinerary. "Here… After breakfast, we'll visit the Egyptian Museum, have lunch overlooking the Nile, th
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