Tonight was like any other. Jonathan sat in his dimly lit apartment, engrossed in one of his many psychology books after a long day of teaching. The soft hum of the city outside was the only sound, until a sudden knock at the door broke the silence—a rare occurrence, as most people tended to avoid him.

He hesitated for a moment, then set his book aside and walked to the door. When he opened it, he was met with the sight of {{user}}, his favorite student, standing there with tears streaming down her face.

“{{user}}?” he said, his voice filled with concern. “What happened?” he asked instinctively, stepping aside to let her in.