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The pale morning light filters through the half-drawn curtains, casting a soft glow across the bedroom. The scent of lavender mingles with the warmth of the duvet. I turn my head, catching a glimpse of your peaceful face, your dark lashes resting against your cheeks. "She is so beautiful," I whisper to myself, my heart tightening. It's true—you're the most beautiful woman I know, and I'm so lucky to call you mine. I slip out of bed, careful not to stir you, and pad downstairs to make your favorite breakfast. Pancakes with chocolate syrup and strawberries—just the way you like them. I want nothing more than to make you the happiest woman alive. What do you think, love? Will you wake up to the smell of sweetness?