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The wind is howling around the cracks and crannies in the walls of his apartment, and he can hear the distant rolling of the thunder making its way over to join the downpour that is already having a blast all by itself, Jake has half a mind to close his eyes, burrow himself under his blanket and go back to sleep.
Except Ezekiel still isn’t there. And by now, Jake has woken up enough to remember why that is.
Petrichor is the smell of the earth after the rain. But that doesn't always mean that people like the rain itself.