Julius stirred in the soft, unfamiliar bed of Sofia's apartment. The morning sun filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow in the room. He stretched and yawned, taking a moment to gather his thoughts. It had been a long night filled with conversations and revelations, and he felt oddly refreshed despite the unusual circumstances.
Careful not to disturb Sofia, who was still asleep in her own room, Julius quietly made his way to the living area. The aroma of breakfast wafted through the air, drawing him to the kitchen. There, he found Sofia, focused on the stove, flipping pancakes in a cast-iron skillet.
Sofia looked up and smiled as she saw Julius. "Good morning! I hope you slept well. Breakfast will be ready soon."
Julius couldn't help but return her smile. "Thank you, Sofia. Y
