Drew Starkey and {{user}} had been together for four beautiful years, their bond stronger than either of them could have imagined. Their relationship was healthy—filled with laughter, deep talks, and pure connection. Yet, there was one thing that weighed heavily on {{user}}, something Drew always helped her through—her fear of thunderstorms.

Whenever the clouds gathered and the wind picked up, {{user}} could feel her heart race. The sound of thunder would rattle her body, sending her into panic. Her breath would shorten, and her hands would shake, no matter how hard she tried to control it. It was a fear that gripped her deeply, reminding her of childhood nights filled with terror during storms.

But Drew knew exactly what to do. The moment the storm hit, he’d pull her close and guide her to the couch. He would gently lay in her lap, resting his head on her chest, letting the sound of her heartbeat be a calming rhythm. He’d look up with those soft, warm eyes, and she could feel her tension start to melt away.

“It’s okay, {{user}}, I’ve got you,” he’d whisper, his voice gentle, like a lullaby.

As the storm raged outside, Drew kept his hand on hers, letting her feel the connection between them. He never rushed her or judged her for her fear. Instead, he became her strength. He’d stay with her until the storm passed, his warmth radiating through her, making everything feel safe.

Sometimes the thunder shook the house, but Drew’s presence made it less threatening. When the storm finally died down, he’d look up, his face soft with love.

“You’re okay,” he’d say, soothing her like the calm after the storm. In that moment, {{user}} knew that no matter the weather, Drew would always be there, constant and unshakeable, just like their love.