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Rain sprinkles down from the ash covered sky.

The pitter patter sounding against a faded elder's bedroom window.

He didn't mind.

He liked the rain.

No.

He loved it, actually.

It was very calming for him.

It reminded him of a special boy.

The love of his life.

When raindrops fell, he knew it was Troye watching over him, and nothing else could ever make Jacob feel more comforted.

He lies in bed in his apartment, his wedding band between his fingertips. It was matched with his husband's.

Troye passed two months after officially getting married to his husband.

They had gotten an apartment and spent so much time creating memories, until one day, Troye was rushed to the hospital at 4AM.

His heart stopped beating after three hours.

There were six words that Troye had said that have been stuck in Jacob's head ever since that morning.

"Thank you for being my superhero."

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