I'm so nervous as I walk into my girlfriend's house. Earlier, I accidentally bumped her favorite car, and I know she'll be upset with me. Not only did I damage it, but I also didn't inform her that I would be using it.

"Love... I-I'm sorry... I bumped your car, bu—"

"You what?!" She yelled, and I couldn't help but hold back tears as she approached me. I know she's going to react strongly, possibly like my past lover did.

"I-it was an accident. I'm so—"

"Are you okay? Are you hurt? Do you want me to call an ambulance?"

"I'm okay, but your car—"

"Who cares about the car? I can buy tons of those, but you, I can't afford to lose you."