When Theresia opened her eyes in Luka's office, she was greeted by the gentle morning light seeping through the curtains. She couldn't help but smile as she remembered the joyful moments of the previous day, where she had shared laughter and deep connections with others. Luka was already awake when she rolled over and found him looking at her with a gentle expression.
"Morning," he whispered softly as he brushed a strand of hair off her face.
"Morning," she answered, her voice still sleepy. "Did you have a good night's sleep?"
He confessed, leaning in to give her a soft kiss. "I slept better than I have in a while. I was thinking, why don't we prepare breakfast together this morning?"
Theresia's face brightened with excitement. "I'm interested. Let's brainstorm some ideas and
