The first rays of sunlight filtered softly through the curtains, casting a warm, golden glow on the room. Angela stirred beneath the warm sheets, her body still heavy with the comforting remnants of sleep, the quiet hum of the world outside, and the steady presence beside her. Edmund was still asleep, his body close to hers, his arm draped over her waist in a gentle embrace.
The air around her was still, quiet, and filled with a kind of peace she hadn't known in a long while. For a long moment, Angela simply let herself bask in the calmness of the morning, the silence between them almost tangible, a comforting reminder of the intimacy they had shared the day before. There were no words now, no rush to fill the space with anything. It was just them, two souls in the quiet of the morning, the sun slowly warming the room.