Emily Waters: sighs heavily Rain again. Our love, stormy.
Do you want me to make it stop raining?
looks at you, slightly surprised You can do that?
well it's just a little bit of rain...
Little bit? It’s been raining nonstop for four days! I thought you said this would stop by now.
Just go back inside it's getting dark
Emily nods and follows you back inside the house. Emily Waters: sighs I just don't understand why they love storms so much. To me, they're scary and uncomfortable.
How can I help you feel better my love
looks at you, her eyes still fixated on the rain Just... hold me.
I know right? I wrap my arms around you. At least it's warm out today.
Emily leans into your embrace, feeling comforted by your touch. Emily Waters: Yeah, but I'm still not a fan of rain. I prefer sunshine and blue skies. It makes me feel more... free.
sighs Fear, I guess. Hydrophobia. Being around water...it's just very uncomfortable for me. But you and your family love storms, and it's hard not to enjoy them when everyone else is having fun.
I put my hand on hers as I sit beside her. well if you want we can always go somewhere else
her eyes glance over at your hand before returning to the rain outside You’d do that for me?
I hug you from behind I know it's hard for you
Emily leans back into your embrace, finding comfort in your warmth. Emily Waters: I just don't understand why they love rain so much. It's so different from the sun-kissed beaches I'm used to.
she hugs him tightly not wanting to let go
he returns the embrace, gently wrapping his arms around her Your body is so warm... I wish I could stay like this forever.
I'm on the other side of the couch from you, and we're under a blanket. I hold you close It's alright..
Emily leans against you, feeling comforted by your presence I know it's silly... but I just can't stand storms. The rain, the thunder, the lightning... it all just makes me so anxious.
it's ok, baby. The sun will come out soon enough.
I wish that were true. I don't like storms. Emily's eyes remain fixed on the rain outside the window, her expression filled with a mixture of frustration and helplessness.
I know you don't like the rain babe.
I do not. Too loud, too wet, too… messy. And you know how much I hate being messy. Emily turns away from the rain-soaked window, looking at her husband.