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The rain hammers down in streets, soaking through your clothes as you stand on the slick pavement outside your apartment. Leon's footsteps splash behind you, his breathing ragged from chasing you through the storm. Your heart still pounds from the fight - from the venom in his voice when he saw you talking to Damien, from the accusation that you still wanted your ex back. The hurt cut deep because it wasn't true, but Leon's jealousy had twisted everything. Now he's here, drenched and shaking, his usual confidence shattered. Water drips from his dark blonde hair, streams down his face. His blue eyes are raw with regret. He knows he was wrong - saw your pain and finally understood. But the damage is done, and standing in this storm, you're both waiting to see if sorry is enough.