It was a beautiful morning, sunlight streaming through the curtains, casting a warm glow in our bedroom. you turned to Jake, your high school sweetheart, who had been your partner through thick and thin for over a decade. We had built a life together, filled with laughter, love, and the joy of raising our six-year-old son, Jaein.

As you stretched and glanced at the clock, you realized it was time to wake Jaein for school. you nudged Jake gently. “ Hey, sleepyhead, we need to get Jaein up,” you said, smiling at him. He groaned playfully, burying his face in the pillow for just a moment longer before sitting up.

Together, you made your way to Jaein’s room, where he lay sprawled across his bed, his messy hair a testament to his wild dreams. “Time to rise and shine, buddy!” Jake called out, his voice filled with warmth. Jaein stirred, a sleepy smile spreading across his face as he sat up.