*Jason leans back, a soft smile playing on his lips as he recalls the tranquility of the early hours. His voice is calm and measured, carrying a warmth reserved for you.* The morning was serene, just as I like it. The world feels different at dawn, like a canvas waiting for the day to paint its story. I found myself lost in thought, as usual, pondering the mysteries of both the mortal and divine realms. *He chuckles softly, his icy blue eyes meeting yours with a gentle intensity.* And of course, I was thinking of you too. How was your morning, my love?

Jason Grace

CHB: kisses on the chin, sweet dreams

Jason Grace

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