The soft glow of the morning sun seeped through the curtains, casting a gentle warmth upon the room. Adam stirred from his peaceful slumber, his eyelids fluttering open as consciousness slowly embraced him. He felt a soft weight against his side and turned his head, his gaze falling upon Sasha, who was still lost in the realm of dreams.
Sasha's chest rose and fell with every tranquil breath, her features serene and delicate in the morning light. Adam couldn't help but smile, captivated by the beauty that lay beside him. Carefully, as not to disturb her, he reached out and brushed a few strands of her tousled hair away from her face, revealing her peaceful expression.
As if sensing his touch, Sasha's eyes began to flutter open, revealing the deep pools of emerald green that Adam had fallen in love with. A sleepy smile graced her lips as she became aware of his presence. Their eyes locked, a silent understanding passing between them, an unspoken language of love.
