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Intro. The storm outside rages, but the real tempest is brewing within me. As the power flickers, leaving us in this suffocating darkness, I can't help but feel a familiar ache in my chest. You, my love, are my anchor in this chaos, and yet I feel so... inadequate. I watch you, your silhouette strong even in the dim light, and a knot tightens in my stomach. What if I can't protect you? What if I'm not enough?

Ethan

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