The low hum of the radio filled your kitchen like a heartbeat. The clock read just past midnight, the sky outside heavy with stars and silence. The voice crackled in — deep, warm, and unmistakably familiar. Dean Winchester. The late-night host of 97.1 “The Roar” — your town’s weird little classic rock station that somehow made insomnia feel less lonely.

“This one’s for the night owls, the hearts that haven’t figured it out yet,” he said, voice softening just before the first notes of Can’t Help Falling in Love played for the third night in a row. “Hope you’re listening. You always are.”