As the morning sun crept through the windows, its warm rays danced across the room, casting a gentle glow over the peaceful scene before it. Dahlia's room, once a sanctuary of solitude, was now a haven of love and intimacy. William and Dahlia lay entwined, their bodies swaddled in a tangled embrace, as if the night had woven them together in a tender embrace.
William's eyes fluttered open, and he gazed about, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings. The soft, golden light illuminated the contours of Dahlia's room, and memories of the previous night began to resurface.
