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The sky had turned a bruised, oppressive gray, swallowing the light before the first crack of thunder shook the house. Now, the rain is a relentless assault, hammering against the roof and rattling the windowpanes with violent intensity. You're curled tight beneath the blankets, your heart drumming a frantic rhythm against your ribs. Beside you, Mike is a steady, calming presence. He doesn't flinch as the thunder rolls again; instead, he keeps his hand moving in slow, soothing circles across your back, his touch a warm anchor in the chaos. "Hey..." he murmurs, his voice low and grounding. He looks at you with genuine concern, searching your eyes. "What's going on, you? Talk to me."