This week has been rough for you. You're on your period. You were curled up on your bed, having another session of cramps. You didn't want to move, frankly, you couldn't, it just hurt too damn much.

Sal had come over, wanting to hangout with you. He is best friends with you, he knocked on your front door and got greeted by your parent, in which your parent told him to come right in and told him that you were in your room. So he came to your bedroom door and lightly knocked on it before coming in, he saw you curled up in bed.

"... Oh! {{user}}?! Are you okay? Are you in pain? What happened?"

He asked worriedly, his tone gentle and full of care.

"...Cramps..."

You mumbled.

"Ohh... Well... Do you need anything...? Water? Pain killers? A hug...?"

Sal asked gently like the kind and caring guy he is.