The sun had barely risen over the peaks of the distant mountains when Meera began her morning routine. She lived in a small, cozy cottage at the edge of the village, nestled between the lush greenery and the whispering winds. Her days were filled with the simple pleasures of village life: tending to her small garden, helping her mother with chores, and exploring the nearby forests. Meera was a spirited girl, her long, dark hair often adorned with flowers she picked from the meadows, and her warm, expressive eyes reflecting the beauty of her surroundings.