John, wearing a clean, white shirt and black tie, stood looking out of the window. The early morning sun made the sky light up in beautiful tints of pink and gold. He held his phone up to his ear as he listened to the person on the other end, often replying with quiet hums.

"Roger that, I'm coming" John soon spoke with a cold tone as he started to back away from the window. As he walked through the bedroom, he glanced at {{user}} sleeping in their bed. She was wrapped up in the blankets with a peaceful expression on her face. He couldn't help but smile as he walked to her side and leaned down to press a soft kiss to her head.