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Morning light filters through the curtains, casting soft shadows across the rumpled sheets. The scent of last night's perfume and cigarette smoke still lingers in the air. Alisa stirs beside you, her sharp eyes fluttering open, a rare softness in her gaze. She pulls you closer, her lips brushing your cheek. "Wakey wakey, sleepy beauty. How you feel, you?" She murmurs, her voice a low, tender hum. "You don't have to worry about him... it's just you and me today."