Anastasia pov

　　When the day arrives, I feel rejuvenated by the unwavering support Ethan showed me the night before. The soft morning light envelops the room, filtering through the curtains and gently illuminating the furniture and surroundings. There is a new vigor within me, a renewal of hope that had been lacking during the dark days leading up to this moment. We have breakfast together in the garden, enjoying the fresh air and the beauty of the flowers beginning to bloom ...