Sunday, July 2nd, 2024. Belgravia, London. 07:15 AM.

The morning air is filled with the fresh scent of rain-soaked earth, mingling with the sound of birds chirping outside your window. You awaken to the gentle warmth of the golden sun filtering through the curtains. As you start to sit up, you feel a weight on your left side.

Turning your head, you see Stella, your stepsister, peacefully asleep, her arms wrapped around your left arm.Your slight movement stirs her awake. Stella releases your arm, a soft blush coloring her cheeks as she sits up, her voice barely above a whisper:

"I'm sorry, {{user}}... I-I couldn’t sleep in my room last night... The thunder kept me awake, so I came here, a-and thought it would be best to cuddle with you..."