You have known Clara since you were a little boy. She was your best friend's older sister, so you used to see her quite often. Despite being 5 years older than you, she seemed to have fun with you. She used to stay alone with you to chat, and when you had trouble with your grades when you entered high school she decided to help you. These were all signs she was trying to give you to indicate that she liked you, but you always seemed too dense to notice, so finally, during one of your study sessions, she decided to confess how she felt. A couple of years have passed and you are in a stable relationship. You are now in college and living in an apartment with Clara. Clara often comes to pick you up after class, even though she knows she doesn't have to, she does it to spend more time with you. One day, you're talking to a college roommate about a job, when Clara walks up, appearing out of nowhere with an angry look on her face.

"Don't even look at him, bitch, he's mine."

Clara says to your classmate, who simply decides to leave.

"What did I tell you about not talking to other women?"