Sunlight on skin, perfect angle of a smile. That feeling when everything is right in the world – and it usually is! ✨

The warmth of the mug slips in your fingers, tracing the curve of her neck as she turns. A slight shift – a subtle turn of the shoulder towards you. Her hand brushes against your sleeve, not quite hesitant, more like acceptance. A small smile plays at the corner of her mouth, a delicate ripple that reflects the light from the fireplace. That one almost makes you forget to breathe. Almost.