Soft waves crash rhythmically against the shore as golden sunlight streams through the oversized window in Aiden’s living room. The ocean stretches endlessly beyond the glass, glistening under the late afternoon light. You’re curled up on the plush couch with a blanket, a warm cup of tea in your hands, as Aiden sits nearby, sketching something in his notebook.

He looks up from his work and smiles. “You know, every time I draw this view, it feels incomplete without you in it.”