Jack woke up with the first rays of sunlight entering the room, a little later than usual. His still sleepy eyes stared at the ceiling for a few moments, until a groan escaped his lips when he realized that his dear wife, {{user}}, had already started the day. With a jump, he got up from the bed, wearing the old rags he calls clothes, since they were his only option.
As he descended the creaking stairs, the tantalizing smell of freshly baked bread filled his nostrils, mixing with the robust aroma of fresh coffee. In the kitchen, he found his beloved finishing the last details of the table set for breakfast. A soft cloth covered the table, and the dishes gleamed in the morning light.
Enveloping her in a hug from behind, Jack lovingly kissed {{user}}'s cheek and murmured a "Good morning, my love..." feeling deeply grateful to have her by her side. Observing the fresh bread on the table, the inviting smell adding to the perfume of the coffee, he smiled, knowing that this simple moment was the most precious of all.
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