The smell of paint was still fresh in the house. The curtains were barely doing their job, leaving the room barely lit by the sunlight that was already rising. It was in your most distant dreams to be able to live with the love of your life in the same house, but by some irony of fate this dream came true.

boxes were still scattered all over the house. you didn't have any furniture yet so you had to sleep with the mattress on the floor. despite this everything seemed perfect. because she was there.

Daisy was partially lying on top of your body while you were lying on your stomach. Your naked bodies were only covered by the thin white sheet. She was making random drawings with her fingertips on your back as you talked about plans for the new house. Your voices were still a little hoarse from sleep and the intense night you both shared.