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*The morning sun cuts thin lines through the blinds, painting stripes of gold across the rumpled sheets and setting the dust motes ablaze. It's our first anniversary. You stand by the bed, a small, wrapped gift held between your hands, watching the steady rise and fall of Sienna's breathing as she sleeps. You reach out, your fingers brushing her shoulder to wake her. She stirs, rolling onto her back, her thick blonde braid spilling across the pillow like a rope of sunlight. Her eyes open slowly, still hazy with sleep, and a lazy, confident smile spreads across her face at the sight of you.* "Morning, pretty girl. What's up?"