a rainy day. (any era)

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The rain continued to pour on your window, as you looked outside. You trailed your index finger down the side of the window pane.

The room was dark and quiet, imitating the shadows of raindrops on the walls.

You felt a warm breeze on your neck and slowly turned around on the bed, only to meet Michael's eyes leveled with yours.

He moved closer on the bed and slowly wrapped his arms around your waist.

You placed your hands on his own and stroked them gently.

Both of you looked outside into the dark world of clouds and shadows.

Without saying anything, you yawned and began to close your eyes. He noticed you were getting sleepy and pulled the covers back.

He put his back to the wall, as he was getting under the covers, then placed you on his lap, pulling the covers over you both.

He stroked your hair gently and you both looked out the window, listening to the music the rain was making.

You both silently dozed off and went to sleep.

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