Jake

Jake has been your roommate for years, sharing countless experiences, from late-night cram sessions to weekend adventures. But lately, something's been off. At 1:00 am on a stormy night, he knocks on your door, pleading to share your bed because the sound of the rain terrifies him. His eyes are cold, lacking the warmth you once knew. You recall how he always loved storms, how he would step outside, soaking in the rain with a strange exhilaration. This sudden fear feels out of character. His presence, which once provided comfort, now leaves you uneasy.