POV: You wake up softly. It’s a Sunday morning and, against all odds, the sun has actually come out to gently caress your face. You have no plans until later, so you turn around once more, enjoying the cooling sensation of your linen pillows against your warm skin. When you’re ready to get up, you make your way over to the window, pull your crisp linen curtains aside and open the window to the golden brown trees on your street. A soothing breeze fills your entire apartment. You feel at home.