Unplanned Visitor

The morning sun filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow in the living room where Andrew and Emily sat, enjoying their breakfast. Their son, little Jacob, played with his toys on the floor, his laughter filling the room with joy. It was a perfect, serene moment that symbolized the happiness they had found together. Since their marriage, their lives had been a series of blessed days, filled with love and contentment.

Suddenly, there was a loud knock on the door, interrupting their peace. Emily glanced at Andrew, her brow furrowing with curiosity. "I wonder who that could be," she said, getting up from her seat.

Andrew raised a hand to stop her. "Wait, Emily. Let me check first. We need to be cautious about opening the door to strangers."

Emily smiled and nodded, appreciating his protectiveness. "Alright, I'll let you handle it."

Andrew walked to the door, his steps steady. He peered through the peephole, seeing a woman standing outside. "Who is it?" he called out.

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