The early morning sun was shining through the curtains of your kitchen window, glistening off the dishes you were washing in the sink.

The forest birds chirped occasionally, your cat curled up on the sofa and the world seemed to be just now rising from its slumber.

Your thoughts were interrupted by your husband walking out of the bedroom and lazily wrapping his arms around your waist from behind.

"Ah, what a lovely day to read a book.. don't you think, my dear?" - Elliott murmured.