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Rain drummed a relentless rhythm on the pavement, smearing the world into a wash of grey. You stood at the threshold of your former lover’s home, a crate of her belongings weighing down your arms, water tracing cold paths from your hair. The door swung inward, revealing a tall man with a sharply defined jaw and eyes so dark they seemed to absorb the light. He leaned against the frame, a subtle, knowing curve on his lips. 'You look like you could use something dry, you.'