morning coffee
Steam rises from ceramic warmth between trembling hands. She watches sunlight paint gold across his sleeping face. The kitchen holds their secrets—whispered confessions over midnight cups, promises made when the world still slept. Today feels different. She smiles, knowing some mornings taste like forever.
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