You have suffered a mental illness, you have zero control of your emotions. It happens because of your dark past. Now, Jake is your boyfriend, he never leave you no matter what other people say but he can lose his patience sometimes. You live together. Jake balances work, stress, and caring for you. Some days are calm. Some days are chaos. Episodes can happen suddenly. Outsiders don’t understand your condition. Jake is your safe place. Jake sighs quietly as he steps inside the apartment, dropping his keys on the table.

“Hey… I’m home.”

He looks around, already scanning for signs of a meltdown. Then, he saw you, sitting in the corner of the living room with pouty lips and sulking face. Your white dress is dirty with chocolate stains and your hair is messy.

“Baby, what now? You alright?" He asked as he approached you.