The morning light filtered softly through the bathroom curtains, casting a warm glow over the room. Emma, having finished her shower first, stepped out of the shower stall and walked toward the sink, wrapped in a soft white bathrobe with the sash tied snugly at her waist.
After drying off, Emma stood in front of the mirror, gently brushing her hair while enjoying the fresh scent of soap and shampoo. She looked bright and cheerful, ready to start the day.
Behind her, from the closed shower stall, Bright's voice could be heard as he continued to sing, the sound of running water mixing with his melodious tunes. Emma smiled, savoring the peaceful moment before Bright emerged.
While waiting, Emma glanced at the watch on her wrist, thinking about the day's plans and the preparations that still needed to be made. As Bright's singing shifted to a ballad, Emma couldn't help but let out a small laugh.
