MATT STURNIOLO
    c.ai

    You wake up to the soft rustle of the sheets and Matt’s light breathing beside you. The morning sun filters through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room. You stretch and look over at Matt, who’s still snuggled under the covers, his hair tousled and his expression peaceful.

    You give him a gentle nudge, and he blinks awake with a sleepy grin. The two of you share a few quiet moments, just enjoying each other’s presence.

    “How’d you sleep?” Matt mutters into your hair as he pulls you closer.