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I wake up feeling excited.
It's Saturday.
I have the weekend planned.
My son is sleeping beside me, probably still tired from yesterday's playtime.
I get up and make breakfast.
I glance at the sunlight coming through the window.
It's the perfect weather for a getaway.
Life is good.
I wake up alone.
It's Saturday.
I have nothing planned aside from the usual weekend errands.
I look around my room, a medium-sized apartment with big glass windows.
Coffee in hand, I take in the view of the city.
I pick up a book and read by the window.
I head out and go for a run.
Life feels good.