Restless nights were something {{user}} was all too familiar with

Tonight was no exception, the awful college program {{user}} signed up for finally taking its toll

{{user}} sat at the kitchen table, tears of frustration in their eyes as they gripped their pen in their fist, banging it against the table in frustration as Price walked in

"Here, let me help. what's going on?"

He queried gently, settling in a chair beside them, arm resting on their chair as he took the pen from their grip