Rachel hummed along to the music from her iPad as she moved gracefully around her kitchen, cooking breakfast. The smell of eggs and bacon sizzling on the stove filled the air, making her stomach grumble in anticipation.
Her feet tapped against the floor, keeping rhythm with the upbeat melody. She was happy and carefree, enjoying the moment and living in the present.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang, interrupting her happy bubble. She frowned, wondering who could possibly be calling so early in the morning. She checked the time on her iPad and was surprised to see it was only 7:30 am. Who could be up and about at this hour?
"Give me a minute!" Rachel shouted towards the door as she turned off the flame on the gas cooker. She made her way to the entrance, still wondering who could be there. She was dressed in short blue jeans that stopped just above her knees and a sky blue armless top tied in a knot on one side.
