[No Music] A Rainy Night by the Ocean with Jason Bourne || The Bourne Supremacy Ambience [Read Desc]

↫Note↬
Music Version: https://youtu.be/jxmIj33JYIs

Film: The Bourne Supremacy (2004), starring Matt Damon and Franka Potente.
IMDb Link: https://www.imdb.com/title/tt0372183/?ref_=ext_shr_lnk

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↫Story↬
(Story written by me! For more stories like these, check me out on Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/user/Kaila_Falcon)

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Tick, tick, tick tick… The rather ancient looking clock mounted to the wall of the bedroom you lie in the bed of, continues its steady rhythm, gradually beginning to lull you to sleep. It had been quite the day - relentless rain practically flooding the small town mere minutes from your humble abode. An abode that has provided significant shelter for you and your Partner over the past few… months? Years? How long has it been? Sighing heavily, you roll onto your side, frowning inwardly at the evidently strained features of the man lying at your side, no doubt entangled in fragmented memories of his past. A past that seems to catch up with him more and more every day. You’re not sure how long you’d been asleep for, but the next thing you know, the rather shrill sound of the squeaky bathroom faucet turning on jolts you from your slumber, the warmth and presence of the man who’d been at your side gone. Confusion and concern pricks your thoughts as you swing your feet over the edge of the bed and let them rest against the coolness of the wooden floor beneath, a coolness that follows you as you quietly pad towards where the source of the noise and a newfound light that had woke you. And the sight you see before you as you silently stand in the doorway of the small room breaks your heart. The man only ever known to you as Jason Bourne stands there, features evidently glistening with an anxious sweat, eyes carrying a haunted look as he stares back at himself in the mirror. It takes him a moment to fully register your presence, though you know right well he’d heard you long before you’d been in his line of sight. His gaze flicks to you, a weary compassion drowning out the previous dread. “I'm okay. It's fine. Just a headache,” He murmurs, almost seeming to want to shoo you away. But, you persist, resting a gentle hand on his bare shoulder as you pass him by, grabbing a washcloth off the counter and running it under the cool water from the squeaky tap once more. “You’re burning up.” You feel the muscles in his shoulders tense for a moment as the coolness of the cloth makes contact with his bare skin, only to relax into your touch moments later, a grateful sigh falling from his lips. “It's okay. Just a headache,” He repeats once more, tone softer this time, almost as if to reassure himself of that fact. But the both of you know right well it’s a headache that never seems to go away. Wordlessly, the pair of you leave the small bathroom behind and head out into the damp night air, moist with sea spray and rain, the breeze dancing across your skin and blowing through the windchimes, their melody floating on the wind. “Anything new?” You practically breathe, inwardly knowing the answer to your question. “No. It's just bits and pieces. I can hear Conklin's voice, and there's that photograph, but... I just can't stay with it.” The look of defeat adorning your Partner’s features bathed in the warm glow of the outside light is enough to make your heart ache, but you try once more, tone softening. “But you’re sure it’s not just a bad dr-” But your sentence is cut short, a steady knowing falling into his own tone. “It was a mission. And I was there.” “You should write it down.” Jason simply sighs heavily, turning to face you with a rather pained look of frustration. “Two years of scribbling in that notebook… it's just the same thing over and over again.” Now it’s your turn to sigh as you shift closer to his side, gently pulling the washcloth from the back of his neck. “But that's why we write it down. Because sooner or later, you remember something good.” “I do remember something good,” Your Partner offers, passing you a small smile, stepping closer to where you stand. “All the time.”

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↫Info↬

This audio is great to play in the background to help sleep, study, or simply relax!

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↫Some Credits↬
Intro Music: “Nostalgia” By Alex Productions via
Plug N Play Music - Free Music For Your Videos on YT
https://youtu.be/Hw1nlkE9v9U

Intro Footage: “ A Cup of Tea on Top of a Pile of Books by a Windowsill” by Taryn Elliot on Pexels https://www.pexels.com/video/a-cup-of-tea-on-top-of-a-pile-of-books-by-a-windowsill-8549595/

jackstrebor on Freesound “Heavy Breathing.aif” https://freesound.org/people/jackstrebor/sounds/34779/

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↫Disclaimer↬
None of these sounds, songs or images used to make this are mine. All credit goes to every single rightful owner.

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