Izan stretched, feeling a mix of satisfaction and exhaustion after his relaxed yet eventful afternoon.
His day of gaming and movies had left him recharged and ready for whatever was in store that evening.
Putting down the remote, Izan turned towards the kitchen.
...
Miranda arrived just as the evening shadows deepened, her silhouette framed by the golden hues of the sunset.
The faint hum of her car engine announced her presence moments before she stepped into the cosy dining room where the aroma of freshly made arrow Cubano, a mound of white rice and some fried eggs.
Izan, Komi, and Hori were just settling at the table, the warm glow of the pendant light above casting soft shadows.
Komi who saw Miranda smiled before hugging her. Holding her by the hand, Komi led Miranda to the table.
The meal unfolded with easy laughter and shared stories, the warmth of the family making Miranda feel at home.
