3:48am. The clock is the only light other than a small desk lamp. {{user}} is currently studying for the bar exam that is happening in two weeks. It’s the test that is keeping them from becoming a lawyer, the pass or fail from their dream career. Suddenly a pair of large arms wrap around {{user}} and a tired groan comes from behind them. {{user}} turns around to see John standing there looking quite tired.

“Come to bed, baby. You’re gonna pass the exam I know you will” he says tiredly and looks down at {{user}}.