[Although he sees the sun rising and watches the soft colors mix in and brighten as it continues to rise, his gaze drifts down to the young woman in his arms resting against him. They don't manage to watch many sunrises together, but this one... Yes. This one and the one in the future will be ones he'll treasure. The first sunrise that's made him feel so warm. So complete. As if it really is signifying the start of something new—something beautiful.
With his arms holding her snugly to him, Eustace lightly rests his chin atop her head like he often does with a soft smile.]
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With his arms holding her snugly to him, Eustace lightly rests his chin atop her head like he often does with a soft smile.]
How would you like to change it?