A beautiful golden orange light from the late afternoon filtered through the towering, massive trees, coming into the room through the window and casting radiant patches of glow on the sleeping Isabella and the twins.
A crisp breeze entered the room, rustling the curtains and touching their skin, making the twins shiver from the cold. The twins stirred in their sleep and instinctively nuzzled against Isabella, seeking haven from the cold and the warmth of their mother's embrace.
The moment they felt the warmth of their mother, they drifted back into sleep with ease as their tiny bodies relaxed against her. Isabella stirred slightly and slowly opened her eyes as the movement of the twins woke her from her slumber.
The sudden sunlight pierced through her eyes, making her instantly close them to protect them from the abrupt brightness before blinking a few times to adjust to the orange light streaming in from the window.
