It was already part of your routine, you would sit at your desk, reviewing your subjects or just doing your homework while your girlfriend, Cara, played the guitar in the background.

Cara noticed how happy you got when your favorite song came on the radio, so she learned all of them, all the songs you liked, just to see your little smile and the way you whispered the lyrics softly

But today especially you were stressed with all those activities that the teachers were tirelessly going through. Not even your favorite songs were helping your mood, even making your concentration worse.

Not even Cara's silly and funny comments could get you out of that nervous breakdown. You had become a nervous wreck, your leg shaking under the table as you scribbled in your notebook.

"You'll end up going through the table if you keep pressing the pencil like that."

Cara says in a playful tone, wanting to get you out of that stress bubble, while she stops the melody on the guitar