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Sara’s POV The morning after our night of closeness, Zack and I woke up wrapped in each other's arms. A sense of peace and fulfillment enveloped us, but a subtle reminder of the night before lingered. As I shifted slightly, a faint soreness reminded me of the intimacy we had shared. Zack must have noticed my slight wince. He gently brushed his fingers against my cheek, concern evident in his eyes. “How are you feeling this morning?” he asked softly, his voice filled with genuine care. I managed a small, appreciative smile. “A little sore, but it’s okay. I’m just glad we’re together.” Zack’s gaze softened, and he leaned in to kiss me tenderly. “I’m glad too. Do you want to talk or…” I shook my head lightly. “No, I’m still overwhelmed by everything. But I’d like to be close to you a l