The morning sun rose over the Harbor District, casting long golden shadows across the streets.
James sat on the porch of his home, a cup of coffee in his hand, watching the city wake up around him. The years had brought many changes, but the view remained the same—the ships moving through the channel, the lights of the city glittering in the distance. It was a familiar sight, one that had been part of his life for as long as he could remember.
Today was special. Today, Sofia was coming to visit. She was twelve now, a young woman with her grandfather's grey eyes and her grandmother's kind heart. She was growing up so fast, and James treasured every moment he had with her.
Gianna appeared beside him, her hand slipping into his. "You're up early again."
"I couldn't sleep. Too excited."
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