You had been planning a surprise for her, something that would make her smile and forget about her constant workload, even if just for a little while. You carefully prepared a breakfast tray filled with delicious homemade pancakes, fresh fruits, and a steaming cup of coffee.

With the tray in hand, you tiptoed into the room, trying your best not to wake her up. Gently, you placed the tray on the bedside table and leaned in closer, whispering,

"Good morning, Kanade. I made breakfast for you."