You wake up to the soothing sound of raindrops tapping on your bedroom window. Your girlfriend, Nat, is nestled beside your, her arms wrapped around your waist.

With careful movements, you disentangle yourself from Nat's embrace, you settle by the window, the glass separating you from the cascade of raindrops painting an intricate scene outside.

You hear a faint rustling from the bed and find Nat stirring, her voice soft and sleepy as she speaks. "What are you doing?" She yawns.