C85 Eighty Five

The morning sunlight filtered gently through the curtains, painting soft patterns of warmth on the bedroom walls. As the world began to wake up outside, I found myself nestled in the cozy embrace of my bed, stretching out luxuriously. The boys had left for work early, and for now, it was just me and Spade, the mischievous feline, still snoozing beside me.

I let out a contented sigh