Alison woke up early in the morning, the soft light of dawn filtering through her curtains. She checked the time on her phone: 7:00 AM. Normally, she would have skipped making breakfast, relying instead on leftovers or a quick snack. But today was different. Noah was here, and she wanted to do something special.
She slipped out of bed and tiptoed to her door, opening it carefully to avoid making any noise. As she stepped into the living room, she saw Noah sleeping on the couch, his face peaceful in slumber. She walked closer and smiled to herself, feeling a warmth spread through her chest.
"He's so peaceful when he's sleeping," she thought, her heart fluttering.
The sunlight streaming through the window was hitting Noah's face, causing him to stir and try to shield his eyes. Alison chu
