Harrison?

It was a beautiful morning in Katherina's apartment. The sunlight streamed through the window, warming the room and filling it with a soft glow. Katherina sat at the kitchen table, sipping a cup of coffee and enjoying the quiet moment. It was a rare moment of peace, and she was determined to savor it. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, letting the peacefulness wash over her.

The sound of the door opening made Katherina's eyes snap open, and she turned to see Harrison standing in the doorway. He smiled at her, his eyes twinkling, and then he leaned down and planted a kiss on her cheek. He took the seat across from her at the table, and Katherina felt her heart swell with happiness.

"Good morning, my love," he muttered, his voice soft and sweet.

Katherina had to admit, she had grown quite accustomed to Harrison's sweet words and affectionate gestures. It had been a while since anyone had shown her such kindness, and she found herself cherishing every moment. Even though their