Housing and Printing

The sun rises over the desert, casting a beautiful orange hue over the landscape.

I woke up to the most beautiful sight in the world: Aria, asleep in my arms. Her hair was splayed out on the pillow, and her face was so peaceful. I couldn't help but stare at her and wonder how I got so lucky.

I gently brushed stray hair out of her face, and she stirred in her sleep. I froze, not wanting to wake her, but she slowly opened her eyes and smiled at me.

"Hey," she said sleepily.

"Hey," I replied. "Did you sleep well?"

"Yeah, I did. You?"

"Like a baby."

We both laughed, and then we just stared at each other for a moment, lost in our own thoughts.

Finally, Aria broke the silence. "Darling, I have to tell you something."

I could see the seriousness in her eyes, and my heart started to race. What was she going to say?

"What is it?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

"Another ship is sailing towards Jola" she said

"Ha Another attack?" I asked annoyed

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