As the morning came, sunlight streamed through the windows and into the room. Maria, still half-asleep, squinted and tried to shield her eyes with her elbows, hoping to block out the brightness. But no matter how hard she tried, the sun's rays still managed to find their way in. With a sigh, she gave up the struggle and reluctantly opened her eyes.

Maria remained partially nestled in the warmth of her bed, her gaze drifting toward John, who was sleeping beside her, undisturbed by the morning light. With a soft smile playing on her lips, she lifted her head slightly and reached out to trace the contours of his face...