He lost everything.

The money.
The confidence.
The fire in his eyes.

He didn’t even want to look up anymore.
Felt like a man is only valued when he’s winning.
And right now? He was losing.

But she didn’t walk away.
She didn’t lecture him.
She didn’t shame him.

She stood over him, in the rain, holding that umbrella like a shield—
and a stack of money behind her back.

And when he was too broken to believe in himself…

She whispered,
“Get up. I got you.”
Because real love doesn’t just show up when it’s easy.
It shows up when you’re at your lowest…
and reminds you who you are.