It was Sunday morning, and Líli woke up to the sun streaming through the window. As she stretched, she noticed that Diogo wasn't in bed, but he soon returned, carrying a beautiful breakfast tray in his hands.
"Were you already looking for me?" he asked her.
"Yes, I was."
Diogo sat on the edge of the bed and placed the tray on her lap. He then handed her a vivid and stunning rose, its red intense and full of petals.
"Thank you, Diogo. You're so thoughtful. Breakfast in bed, is there anything better than that?"
"A kiss from you first thing in the morning." He leaned in for a sweet kiss.
"Have you had breakfast yet?"
"No."
"Eat with me."
He nodded, picked up a strawberry, and took it to her mouth. After she bit into it, he did the same, savoring the fruit and the taste of her lips.
