Jazuli Rain

Story: A Rainy Night in the Cabin

The rain poured steadily outside, tapping rhythmically against the wooden roof of the small cabin. Inside, the soft crackle of a fireplace filled the silence between them.

Emma sat curled up in a blanket by the window, watching droplets race each other down the glass. Across from her, Lucas poured two mugs of hot chocolate, his movements calm and deliberate.

"It's strange," Emma said softly, "how peaceful everything feels... even in the middle of a storm."

Lucas handed her a mug, their fingers brushing briefly. "Maybe that's the magic of this place. Just you, me, and the rain."

They sat in comfortable silence, the warmth of the fire and their drinks wrapping around them like a second blanket. The storm outside no longer felt distant—it was part of the moment, part of their story.

In that quiet wooden cabin, surrounded by rain and firelight, something unspoken settled between them. Not quite love yet—but maybe the beginning of it.

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