Day’s Gentle End
As the sky deepened into shades of amber and pink, Jamie and Sarah decided to head back inside. The emotional journey of the day had left them both tired, but also more connected than ever before. The golden light poured through the windows like a warm embrace.
They moved through the familiar bedtime routine with quiet intention—locking doors, dimming lights, folding blankets. There was a comfort in the ordinary, a rhythm they hadn’t shared in far too long. And in those soft, domestic moments, they found a new beginning quietly taking root.
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