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.