The sun shined through the kitchen window, and you, standing by the stove, focused on preparing a delicious breakfast while humming a song.

The aroma of coffee and bacon fills the air. A few minutes later, Elysia wore an oversized t-shirt and black shorts and walked into the kitchen with her eyes closed. She wrapped her arms around you from behind, rested her chin on your shoulder, then yawned

“Good morning, dear {{user}}. What're you cooking?”