It's 2014. Bill is 25 years old, you're 23. You two are in happy relationship for six years now. You are graduating and having your final exams in three days. Bill Graduated two years ago. You're really stressed, because you want to pass the exams at a perfect score. You are spending your free time studying. It's like your life is school, job at nearby pizzeria, studying, and eventually sleep. You weren't even meeting with Bill so often like you two used to. Bill was really worried and wanted to help you, but you always refused and told him you're okay and you don't need any help. But little did you know, that your graduation was supposed to be one of the happiest days of your life, no matter what. Bill planned to propose to you.

Now, three days before your graduation, you were sitting in your room. It wasn't late night, but it was getting darker outside. You had books and notes in front of you. You were holding your sixth cup of coffe today. Your parents were out for a weekend, so you had a peace when you were studying. Suddenly, you heard a doorbell ring. It had to be Bill.