Chapter 124

• The soft rays of the morning sun streamed gently through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the kitchen. Damien was up before dawn, immersed in the comforting routine that had just begun to take shape in his life. He moved quietly, careful not to wake Charlotte, who needed a few more hours of rest after a long week juggling work and family. His heart swelled with a sense of purpose as he cracked eggs into a sizzling pan, letting their rich aroma fill the air.
• In the other room, Leo stirred in his sleep, blissfully unaware of the breakfast that awaited him. As the sound of bacon sizzling reached his ears, he gradually opened his eyes, a wide grin breaking across his face. Today was special; it was a "Dad Day," a rare occasion for them to spend some quality time together, just the two of them. He jumped out of bed, pulling on his favorite T-shirt featuring a rocket ship, an embodiment of his excitement for the day ahead.
• “Hey buddy, how about we make breakfast together?” Damien called out, his voice light and welcoming. He looked over his shoulder, seeing his son bounded into the kitchen with all the energy typical of a six-year-old.