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Rain hammers the windows in a relentless torrent, smearing the world outside into a wash of grey. Suguru stands at the front door, one palm pressed flat against the frame as he stares into the storm. His shoulders are coiled tight, his jaw set. He has held this vigil for twenty minutes—since your text said you were walking from the station. The clock on the wall ticks, each second heavy in the quiet house. When headlights finally pierce the deluge, his stance shifts almost imperceptibly. He seizes an umbrella and steps out into the downpour without a second thought, the door closing firmly behind him. Moments later it opens again, and you both stand dripping in the entryway. His dark hair is wet against his brow, but he is already reaching for a towel, draping it over your shoulders wit…