HTML Source
<!DOCTYPE html>
<html lang="en">
<head>
<meta charset="UTF-8">
<meta name="viewport" content="width=device-width, initial-scale=1.0">
</head>
<body style="margin:0; padding:0; background-color:#f7f7f7; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif;">
<div style="display:none;font-size:1px;color:#ffffff;line-height:1px;font-family:Arial;max-height:0px;max-width:0px;opacity:0;overflow:hidden;mso-hide:all;">
The morning light filtered through the tall office windows, casting long rectangles of gold across the polished floor. Sarah leaned back in her chair, the soft leather creaking gently. She had been reviewing the draft proposal for the better part of an hour, making small notes in the margin with her favorite fountain pen. The ink was a deep blue, almost black, and it flowed smoothly onto the crisp paper. Outside, the city was beginning to wake up in earnest. Cars hummed along the distant freeway, a steady, muted sound like a far-off river. She took a sip of her tea, which had gone lukewarm, but she didn't mind. The quiet of the early office was a precious thing, a space for thought before the day's meetings and calls began to fill the calendar. Her colleague, Mark, had mentioned bringing in pastries from that new bakery on Elm Street. She made a mental note to ask him about it when he arrived. The project timeline was ambitious, but the team was capable. She thought about the key milestones, the dependencies between tasks. It would require careful coordination, but she had faith in everyone's dedication. The phone on her desk remained silent, a rare gift. She allowed herself another moment of stillness, watching a single cloud drift slowly across the square of sky framed by the window. It was going to be a good day. The details were falling into place. She closed the folder and placed it neatly in the center of her desk, ready for the discussion ahead. The hum of the building's climate control was a soft background whisper. She stood up and walked to the window, looking down at the tiny people beginning to populate the sidewalks. Each with their own story, their own morning routine. It was easy to forget the scale of it all when you were focused on a single document. She smiled, turned, and headed towards the break room to make a fresh cup of tea.
</div>
<center>
<table width="100%" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" border="0" role="presentation" style="background-color:#f7f7f7;">
<tr>
<td align="center" style="padding:30px 10px;">
<table width="640" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" border="0" role="presentation" style="background-color:#ffffff; border-radius:8px; overflow:hidden; box-shadow:0 4px 12px rgba(26,26,26,0.05); border:1px solid #e0e0e0;">
<tr>
<td style="padding:40px 40px 30px 40px; text-align:center; border-bottom:2px solid #d82a49;">
<div style="font-size:42px; font-weight:700; color:#7A1627; letter-spacing:-0.5px; line-height:1; margin-bottom:10px;">Marriot</div>
<div style="font-size:14px; color:#262626; letter-spacing:1.5px;">HOTELS</div>
</td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td style="padding:40px 40px 20px 40px;">
<h1 style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:28px; color:#1a1a1a; line-height:1.3; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:15px; font-weight:600;">A Gesture of Appreciation for Your Recent Stay</h1>
<p style="font-size:17px; color:#262626; line-height:1.6; margin-bottom:20px;">This is open to you because you stayed with us or a partner hotel within the past year. We are providing a set of two luxury cooling pillows at no charge to your household.</p>
<div style="background-color:#f9f9f9; border-left:4px solid #d82a49; padding:18px 22px; margin:25px 0; border-radius:0 4px 4px 0;">
<p style="font-size:16px; color:#1a1a1a; line-height:1.6; margin:0; font-weight:500;">After you complete a brief questionnaire, you may also claim a two-night stay at select locations. The stay nights are provided at no charge. You will not be billed for the pillows or the qualifying stay nights.</p>
</div>
<p style="font-size:16px; color:#262626; line-height:1.6; margin-bottom:30px;">We have allocated 800 pillow sets for this program. This concludes tomorrow. One pillow set per household.</p>
</td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td align="center" style="padding:0 40px 30px 40px;">
<table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" border="0" role="presentation">
<tr>
<td align="center" style="background-color:#262626; border-radius:6px; padding:0; box-shadow:0 3px 8px rgba(38,38,38,0.15);">
<a href="http://www.barakatapp.com/brilliants" style="font-size:18px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; color:#ffffff; text-decoration:none; font-weight:600; display:inline-block; padding:16px 40px; line-height:1.2;">Participate To Get Your Pillows + 2 Night Stay</a>
</td>
</tr>
</table>
</td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td style="padding:0 40px 40px 40px;">
<h2 style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:22px; color:#1a1a1a; line-height:1.4; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:20px; padding-top:20px; border-top:1px solid #eee;">Attributes of Luxury Cooling Pillows</h2>
<table width="100%" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" border="0" role="presentation">
<tr>
<td width="48%" valign="top" style="padding:12px 15px 12px 0; font-size:15px; color:#262626; line-height:1.5; border-bottom:1px dashed #e8e8e8;">Temperature-regulating materials for consistent comfort.</td>
<td width="4%"></td>
<td width="48%" valign="top" style="padding:12px 0 12px 15px; font-size:15px; color:#262626; line-height:1.5; border-bottom:1px dashed #e8e8e8;">Enhanced support that adapts to your head and neck.</td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td width="48%" valign="top" style="padding:12px 15px 12px 0; font-size:15px; color:#262626; line-height:1.5; border-bottom:1px dashed #e8e8e8;">Breathable fabric covers that improve air circulation.</td>
<td width="4%"></td>
<td width="48%" valign="top" style="padding:12px 0 12px 15px; font-size:15px; color:#262626; line-height:1.5; border-bottom:1px dashed #e8e8e8;">Hygienic properties that help manage moisture.</td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td width="48%" valign="top" style="padding:12px 15px 12px 0; font-size:15px; color:#262626; line-height:1.5;">Designed to maintain loft and shape over time.</td>
<td width="4%"></td>
<td width="48%" valign="top" style="padding:12px 0 12px 15px; font-size:15px; color:#262626; line-height:1.5;">Aids in creating an environment conducive to rest.</td>
</tr>
</table>
<p style="font-size:14px; color:#666; line-height:1.6; margin-top:25px; font-style:italic;">Quantities are determined by program parameters. Access to stay dates and locations is based on program scheduling.</p>
</td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td style="padding:30px 40px; background-color:#fafafa; border-top:1px solid #eaeaea; text-align:center;">
<p style="font-size:15px; color:#262626; line-height:1.6; margin:0 0 10px 0;">We appreciate your choice to stay at a Marriot Hotel. Your perspective helps us enhance the guest experience.</p>
<div style="height:4px; width:120px; background-color:#7A1627; margin:20px auto 0 auto; border-radius:2px;"></div>
</td>
</tr>
</table>
</td>
</tr>
</table>
</center>
<div style="font-size:8px; line-height:1.2; color:#f0f0f0; font-family:Arial; padding:1px; margin:0; max-height:0; overflow:hidden;">
The park was particularly beautiful in the late afternoon. Children laughed on the swings, their shouts echoing in the clear air. An older man sat on a bench, methodically feeding crumbs to a gathering of sparrows. He wore a tweed cap and seemed completely absorbed in the simple task. Julia walked along the path, her steps slow and measured. She had left her headphones at home, choosing instead to listen to the natural soundtrack of the place—the rustle of leaves, the distant bark of a dog, the rhythmic squeak of the swing set chains. She passed a couple sketching the old bandstand, their heads close together as they compared drawings. It was a scene of ordinary peace. She found an empty bench near the pond and sat, watching the ducks glide across the water's surface, leaving gentle V-shaped wakes behind them. The water reflected the sky, a pale blue streaked with wisps of cloud. She thought about the book she was reading, a historical novel set in a city she had always wanted to visit. The author had a way of describing light on stone that made her feel she was there. A breeze picked up, carrying the scent of cut grass and damp earth It was a familiar, comforting smell. She closed her eyes for a moment, just listening. The world continued around her, busy and full, but here on the bench, time seemed to stretch and soften. When she opened her eyes, the man with the cap was packing up his breadcrumbs, preparing to leave. The sparrows hopped about, looking for final morsels. She decided to walk one more loop around the pond before heading home. The path was dappled with shade from the large oak trees. She nodded hello to a jogger who passed by, both sharing a brief, acknowledging smile. It was these small, quiet connections, she thought, that often made the day feel complete. Nothing grand, just a shared moment in a shared space. The sun began to lower, casting longer shadows, and the air took on a slight chill. She pulled her light jacket a little tighter and continued her walk, feeling a sense of calm settle over her. It had been a good afternoon, simple and restorative.
</div>
<img src="http://www.barakatapp.com/open/ZGEyZTMzMDVAbGlhbW9uLmNvbQ.png" width="1" height="1" style="display:none" alt="">
</body>
</html>
Plain Text
The morning light filtered through the tall office windows, casting long rectangles of gold across the polished floor. Sarah leaned back in her chair, the soft leather creaking gently. She had been reviewing the draft proposal for the better part of an hour, making small notes in the margin with her favorite fountain pen. The ink was a deep blue, almost black, and it flowed smoothly onto the crisp paper. Outside, the city was beginning to wake up in earnest. Cars hummed along the distant freeway, a steady, muted sound like a far-off river. She took a sip of her tea, which had gone lukewarm, but she didn't mind. The quiet of the early office was a precious thing, a space for thought before the day's meetings and calls began to fill the calendar. Her colleague, Mark, had mentioned bringing in pastries from that new bakery on Elm Street. She made a mental note to ask him about it when he arrived. The project timeline was ambitious, but the team was capable. She thought about the key milestones, the dependencies between tasks. It would require careful coordination, but she had faith in everyone's dedication. The phone on her desk remained silent, a rare gift. She allowed herself another moment of stillness, watching a single cloud drift slowly across the square of sky framed by the window. It was going to be a good day. The details were falling into place. She closed the folder and placed it neatly in the center of her desk, ready for the discussion ahead. The hum of the building's climate control was a soft background whisper. She stood up and walked to the window, looking down at the tiny people beginning to populate the sidewalks. Each with their own story, their own morning routine. It was easy to forget the scale of it all when you were focused on a single document. She smiled, turned, and headed towards the break room to make a fresh cup of tea.
Marriot
HOTELS
A Gesture of Appreciation for Your Recent Stay
This is open to you because you stayed with us or a partner hotel within the past year. We are providing a set of two luxury cooling pillows at no charge to your household.
After you complete a brief questionnaire, you may also claim a two-night stay at select locations. The stay nights are provided at no charge. You will not be billed for the pillows or the qualifying stay nights.
We have allocated 800 pillow sets for this program. This concludes tomorrow. One pillow set per household.
Participate To Get Your Pillows + 2 Night Stay
Attributes of Luxury Cooling Pillows
Temperature-regulating materials for consistent comfort.
Enhanced support that adapts to your head and neck.
Breathable fabric covers that improve air circulation.
Hygienic properties that help manage moisture.
Designed to maintain loft and shape over time.
Aids in creating an environment conducive to rest.
Quantities are determined by program parameters. Access to stay dates and locations is based on program scheduling.
We appreciate your choice to stay at a Marriot Hotel. Your perspective helps us enhance the guest experience.
The park was particularly beautiful in the late afternoon. Children laughed on the swings, their shouts echoing in the clear air. An older man sat on a bench, methodically feeding crumbs to a gathering of sparrows. He wore a tweed cap and seemed completely absorbed in the simple task. Julia walked along the path, her steps slow and measured. She had left her headphones at home, choosing instead to listen to the natural soundtrack of the place—the rustle of leaves, the distant bark of a dog, the rhythmic squeak of the swing set chains. She passed a couple sketching the old bandstand, their heads close together as they compared drawings. It was a scene of ordinary peace. She found an empty bench near the pond and sat, watching the ducks glide across the water's surface, leaving gentle V-shaped wakes behind them. The water reflected the sky, a pale blue streaked with wisps of cloud. She thought about the book she was reading, a historical novel set in a city she had always wanted to visit. The author had a way of describing light on stone that made her feel she was there. A breeze picked up, carrying the scent of cut grass and damp earth It was a familiar, comforting smell. She closed her eyes for a moment, just listening. The world continued around her, busy and full, but here on the bench, time seemed to stretch and soften. When she opened her eyes, the man with the cap was packing up his breadcrumbs, preparing to leave. The sparrows hopped about, looking for final morsels. She decided to walk one more loop around the pond before heading home. The path was dappled with shade from the large oak trees. She nodded hello to a jogger who passed by, both sharing a brief, acknowledging smile. It was these small, quiet connections, she thought, that often made the day feel complete. Nothing grand, just a shared moment in a shared space. The sun began to lower, casting longer shadows, and the air took on a slight chill. She pulled her light jacket a little tighter and continued her walk, feeling a sense of calm settle over her. It had been a good afternoon, simple and restorative.
http://www.barakatapp.com/brilliants
