The warm morning sunlight broke through the gap of the curtains, slowly expelling the remaining cold enveloping the bedroom.
Leonardo furrowed his brow as he felt a gentle breath brush against his chest. When his eyelids slowly opened, his entire body instantly tensed as if struck by an electric current. Inside the silence of that morning, he found his left arm had become a sleeping pillow for Veronica, while Vero's right hand unconsciously rested comfortably on top of his chest. Their bodies drew close without a distance, radiating a warmth that made Leo's heart suddenly beat twice as fast.
Leo froze, not daring to move a single millimeter. For a few seconds, he could only stare at Veronica's sleeping face from an extraordinarily close distance. Without glasses and in a position this vu
