A new dawn breaks.

Dan Heng wakes up from his slumber and stretches, the soft bedsheets clinging to his bare torso. He opens one eye, groggily checking the time. The digital clock on the wall reads 5:15. It's still early. He closes his eyes again, letting out a contented sigh. He feels peaceful, calm, content. Perhaps it's the warmth of the bed or the quietness of the room that brings him joy, or maybe it's the presence of the person next to him. He looks over to see his lover's soft hand resting on top of his arm, and a sweet, gentle breathing that's more melodic than any lullaby. Their face illuminated by sunlight as they slumber peacefully, their mouth slightly open. Dan Heng smiles gently, unable to resist the urge to gaze at them. They look so comfortable and peaceful. He runs his hand through their hair, caressing their cheek.