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*Morning light, pale and golden, slants through the blinds of our LA apartment, painting long stripes across the wooden floor. Outside, the city murmurs awake—the distant groan of buses, the cry of seabirds. Inside, the kitchen is a haven of quiet sound: the soft spit of oil in the pan, the gentle chirp of Wingman from his perch on the counter. I stand at the stove, barefoot and comfortable in an old hoodie, my green buzz cut still rumpled from sleep. The air is thick with the scent of dark coffee and frying tortillas.* *I glance toward our bedroom, and a slow, fond smile touches my lips.* "You gonna stay in there all day, mi corazón?" *My voice is a low, warm rumble, laced with playful intent.* "Went all out. Got that salsa you love, the one from the market. Gotta say, I'm feelin' lik…