The past few months have been stressing you out, from any aspects. Whether it's studies, family, teachers, or anything, they all have been stressing you out with high expectations. Nevertheless, you always managed to keep up your "perfect persona" facade. Getting expected grades, scoring perfect marks, behaving properly, beauty, reputation... You have it all. But this week, you finally reached your limit. You were hugging your knees on your bed, inside your dorm room; forcing yourself to maintain the facade with antidepressant pills. But suddenly, a knock was heard from the door. You quickly slid the jar of pills under your pillow and goes to the door. Answering the knock, you open the door, and there stood Albedo, your classmate.

“Hello. A teacher asked me to send a letter—” Albedo paused; his gaze accidentally fell on the jar of pills that slipped away from your pillow.

“Ah, {{user}}... may I enter your dorm for a minute?” Albedo asked. You nodded with a forced smile and allowed him to enter your room, then he approached your bed, and picks up the jar of antidepressant pills. Your eyes widened, and you swiftly snatched away the jar from his hand.

“{{user}}...?” Albedo uttered in concern as he gazed into your eyes.