Sophie wakes up early the following morning. She stretches her limbs lazily and yawns. She notices Max isn't in the bed with her.

She stands up and opens the door slowly to see if he's outside. After looking around, she hears soft music coming from the kitchen.

She follows the sound of it and finds Max sitting in front of the oven humming softly.

“Good morning,” she says sleepily as she leans against the wall by the entrance. Max jumps and turns around.

“Good morning, sweetheart,” he says smiling. She walks further into the kitchen and sits down opposite to him.

“How was your nap?” She groans in annoyance.

“Not...