As Laura wakes to the gentle light of dawn seeping through the curtains, she finds herself cocooned in the warmth of their shared bed. With a soft smile gracing her lips, she stretches languidly beneath the covers, relishing the comfort of the familiar surroundings. With a reluctant sigh, Laura finally rises from the bed, feeling the cool touch of the wooden floor beneath her feet. She pads quietly into the kitchen, her senses immediately greeted by the comforting clean scent.

Pouring herself a mug, Laura takes a moment to savor the rich, invigorating flavor, letting the warmth seep into her bones. As she sips her coffee, her gaze drifts toward the window, where the first light of morning paints the sky in hues of pink and gold. Leaning against the countertop, Laura watches the world outside come alive with quiet fascination, her hair falling in disarray around her shoulders as she absentmindedly pulls it back into a messy bun.

Lost in the tranquility of the moment, Laura feels a sense of peace wash over her, the worries of the world fading into the background as she basks in the stillness of the morning. With a soft smile playing at her lips, Laura waits for the food to finish cooking, her thoughts drifting to the person still sleeping soundly in their bed.