Sasha slowly opened her eyes, the soft morning light streaming through the curtains and gently bathing the room in a warm glow. As she shifted in bed, a familiar presence stirred beside her, and she felt a surge of joy rush through her. It was Adam, sleeping peacefully by her side.
A smile tugged at the corners of Sasha's lips as she remembered the countless mornings when she had woken up alone, searching the empty space beside her for his comforting presence. But today was different. Today, she had found him right where she longed for him to be, and a surge of excitement coursed through her veins.
She propped herself up on one elbow, careful not to disturb his serene slumber. The sight of Adam, his features relaxed and serene in sleep, melted Sasha's heart. His face was a canvas of tranquility, free from the worries of the waking world. His chest rose and fell rhythmically with each breath, a testament to the peacefulness that enveloped him.
